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Poor Freddie lyrics with English Translations
Watcha now, watcha now!
Ceive dem nowo-o-w, some way somehow
I was telling him not to take his gun to town Him never stop, him never listen And now him get showdown, yea He used to walk, he used to talk He used to chuck it all about, yea But now I heard it on the news That he was killed in a shoot out, Lord
He never learnt to hear And he didn't have no fear I was telling him a long time to stop But his heart was made of rock (watcha now)
Poor Freddie, in a badness him never ready, Lord Poor Freddie, mmm, don dada ready
I was telling him not to take his gun to town Him never stop, him never listen And now him get showdown, yea He used to walk, he used to talk He used to chuck it all about, yea But now I heard it on the news That he was killed in a shoot out, Lord
He was wanted dead or alive But under the heat, he could not survive There wasn't a place for rescue So he was dropped down the avenue People jump and shout Now they are free to walk all about Not even his family were crying Everyone were rejoicing
I was telling him not to take his gun to town Him never stop, him never listen And now him get showdown, yea He used to walk, he used to talk He used to chuck it all about, yea But now I heard it on the news That he was killed in a shoot out, Lord
So ceive dem now (ceive dem now) watcha now Ceive dem now (ceive dem now) Someway somehow
He never learnt to hear And he didn't have no fear I was telling him a long time to stop But his heart was made of rock, Lord
He was guilty for all the crimes he pay He was not innocent, so his life was taken away
Poor Freddie, in a badness him never ready, Lord Poor Freddie, mi saying, don dada ready
I was telling him not to take his gun to town Him never stop, him never listen And now him get showdown, yea He used to walk, he used to talk He used to chuck it all about, yea But now I heard it on the news That he was killed in a shoot out, Lord
Poor Freddie, in a badness him never ready, Lord Poor Freddie, mmm, I said him ,don dada ready, Lord Oh Freddie, in a badness him never ready Oh Freddie, going don dada ready
Watcha now, watcha now, ceive dem now..
I was telling him not to take his gun to town Him never stop, him never listen And now him get showdown, yea He used to walk, he used to talk He used to chuck it all about, yea But now I heard it on the news That he was killed in a shoot out, Lord
He never learnt to hear And he didn't have no fear I was telling him a long time to stop But his heart was made of rock (watcha now)
Poor Freddie, in a badness him never ready, Lord Poor Freddie, mmm, don dada ready
I was telling him not to take his gun to town Him never stop, him never listen And now him get showdown, yea He used to walk, he used to talk He used to chuck it all about, yea But now I heard it on the news That he was killed in a shoot out, Lord
He was wanted dead or alive But under the heat, he could not survive There wasn't a place for rescue So he was dropped down the avenue People jump and shout Now they are free to walk all about Not even his family were crying Everyone were rejoicing
I was telling him not to take his gun to town Him never stop, him never listen And now him get showdown, yea He used to walk, he used to talk He used to chuck it all about, yea But now I heard it on the news That he was killed in a shoot out, Lord
So ceive dem now (ceive dem now) watcha now Ceive dem now (ceive dem now) Someway somehow
He never learnt to hear And he didn't have no fear I was telling him a long time to stop But his heart was made of rock, Lord
He was guilty for all the crimes he pay He was not innocent, so his life was taken away
Poor Freddie, in a badness him never ready, Lord Poor Freddie, mi saying, don dada ready
I was telling him not to take his gun to town Him never stop, him never listen And now him get showdown, yea He used to walk, he used to talk He used to chuck it all about, yea But now I heard it on the news That he was killed in a shoot out, Lord
Poor Freddie, in a badness him never ready, Lord Poor Freddie, mmm, I said him ,don dada ready, Lord Oh Freddie, in a badness him never ready Oh Freddie, going don dada ready
Watcha now, watcha now, ceive dem now..
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