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Woman Piabba lyrics with English Translations
The other day I saw a lady was selling
And I wanted something to eat
I thought she'd have a banana, a bulla and pea
But I step back when I meet her
She have a basket full of different weed
She was crying out like she mad
She have a man piabba, a woman piabba Downtown crawling and a lemon grass Mumu root, gully root, granny backbone Dead man get up and live on to morn' Corailla bush, deevy-deevy granchon And the old compellance weed But the only weed she never have Was my colly weed
That old lady was so plainly Trying to let me understand Man piabba bush can really full your belly But you have to cook it in a black pan A little sugar, little salt, little nutmeg A little touch of everything
She have a man piabba, a woman piabba Jacob ladder and a duppy krutchit Mumu root, gully root, granny backbone Dead man get up and live on to morn' Corailla bush, deevy-deevy granchon And the old compellance weed Say the only bush she never have Was my colly weed
That old lady she was so plainly Trying to let me understand Man piabba bush can really full your belly But you have to cook it in a black pan A little sugar, little salt, little dreadnut milk A little touch of everything
She have a man piabba, a woman piabba Sweet sweet munu wan a granny cratch-cratch A belly full and the kusum weed Dead man get up and live on to morn' Corailla bush, deevy-deevy granchon And the old compellance weed Say the only bush she never have Was my colly weed
She have a man piabba, a woman piabba Jacob ladder and a duppy krutchit Mumu root, gully root, granny backbone Dead man get up and live on to morn' Corailla bush, deevy-deevy granchon And the old compellance weed Say the only bush she never have Was my colly weed
She have a man piabba, a woman piabba Sweet sweet munu wan a granny cratch-cratch A belly full and the kusum weed Dead man get up and live on to morn'..
She have a man piabba, a woman piabba Downtown crawling and a lemon grass Mumu root, gully root, granny backbone Dead man get up and live on to morn' Corailla bush, deevy-deevy granchon And the old compellance weed But the only weed she never have Was my colly weed
That old lady was so plainly Trying to let me understand Man piabba bush can really full your belly But you have to cook it in a black pan A little sugar, little salt, little nutmeg A little touch of everything
She have a man piabba, a woman piabba Jacob ladder and a duppy krutchit Mumu root, gully root, granny backbone Dead man get up and live on to morn' Corailla bush, deevy-deevy granchon And the old compellance weed Say the only bush she never have Was my colly weed
That old lady she was so plainly Trying to let me understand Man piabba bush can really full your belly But you have to cook it in a black pan A little sugar, little salt, little dreadnut milk A little touch of everything
She have a man piabba, a woman piabba Sweet sweet munu wan a granny cratch-cratch A belly full and the kusum weed Dead man get up and live on to morn' Corailla bush, deevy-deevy granchon And the old compellance weed Say the only bush she never have Was my colly weed
She have a man piabba, a woman piabba Jacob ladder and a duppy krutchit Mumu root, gully root, granny backbone Dead man get up and live on to morn' Corailla bush, deevy-deevy granchon And the old compellance weed Say the only bush she never have Was my colly weed
She have a man piabba, a woman piabba Sweet sweet munu wan a granny cratch-cratch A belly full and the kusum weed Dead man get up and live on to morn'..
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