Perfect - Handcart Bwoy lyrics

[Intro] Yeah man! Princess just hold on pon I and I hand I will never mek the I falter [True Bobo] The journey soon ends [soon be over] See I and I gates upon the rock deh Worthy beloved [Chorus] She get whole heap a love and joy from the hand cart bwoy A the same likkle bobo youth whose name Fitzroy Round a market mi juggle pepper and pak choi She never know she woulda deh wid I She get whole heap a love and joy from the hand cart bwoy A the same likkle bobo youth whose name Fitzroy Round a market mi juggle pak choi She never know she woulda deh wid I [Verse 1] I'm trodding from the mountains Pon mi foot a pure red dirt Crucus bag dem stitch up and the cabbage well cut Bout a dozen I-trate pon mi shirt I've got peppers, some ripe bananas and some peanuts I met this princess in the market standing by the culvert I could see that all she need was I and I comfort Sey she come from up a River Gut But she's coming home to my little hut [Chorus] [Verse 2] She always Admire when I glorify the King And how I seal my turban each and every morning Sipping a little water from the spring I push my cart and dance and sing Oh what a loving, caring woman you are And what I am thankful for? She never tek no money from no superstar [Chorus] Hook I'll be there for you no matter what's the circumstnce Rastafari is the light from a distance Princess trod on and sk**ful guidance [Chorus] [Rept Verse 1]