Linstead Market

Verse 1
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D
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Carry me ackee go a Linstead Market,

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Not a quatty would sell.

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D
Carry me ackee go a Linstead Market

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Not a quatty would sell.

Chorus
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Lord!
what a night not a bite

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What a Saturday night

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Lord!

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What a Saturday night

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D
what a night not a bite

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Verse 2
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D
Everybody come a feel up, feel up,

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Not a quatty would sell

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D
Everybody come a feel up, feel up,

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Not a quatty would sell

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Verse 3
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Make me call i'louder: ackee!

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ackee!, Red and pretty dem tan.

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Lady, buy you Sunday morning breakfast:

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Rice and ackee nyam gran'.

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Chorus
Verse 4
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All di pickney dem a linga,

D
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linga, Fi wha dem mumma no bring

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All di pickney dem a linga,

D
linga,

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Fi wha dem mumma no bring

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