Me want a change a place, all a seek me bread, out a desolate place
Cause a hungry night, it a show inna me face, all a seek me bread, out a desolate place
Well I a night suffering from way back when, and white squall him a me dearest friend
Hunger dey by me side, twenty four seven, so me want a one tune fi go pon di town ten
Cause dat a the only way di sufferation is gonna end
Want some money fi ba rub out di bank dem nah go lend
Have it a circulate and dem a issue to dem friends