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    Linstead Market Linstead Market

    (Jamaican Creole) (English)

    I carry mi ackee, go a Linstead Market I carried my ackee fruit going to Linstead


    Not a quattie worth sell Market,
    I carry me ackee, go a Linstead Market Not a penny-worth sold.
    Not a quattie worth sell. I carried my ackee fruit going to Linstead
    Market,
    (Chorus) Not a penny-worth sold.
    Lawd what a night, not a bite
    What a Saturday night (Chorus)
    Lawd what a night not a bite Lord what a night, not a bite*,
    What a Saturday night. What a Saturday night.
    Lord what a night not a bite,
    Everybody come feel up, feel up What a Saturday night.
    Not a quattie worth sell
    Everybody come feel up, feel up Everybody came to squeeze it, squeeze
    Not a quattie worth sell. (Chorus) it,
    Not a penny-worth sold.
    Do mi mommy nuh beat mi kill mi Everybody came to squeeze it, squeeze
    Sake (take) a Merry-go-round it,
    Do mi mommy don't beat me kill Not a penny-worth sold.
    Sake a Merry-go-round.
    (Chorus)
    (Chorus)
    My mommy don't beat me, kill me,
    All di pickney dem a linga linga For the sake of a Merry-go-round.
    Fi weh dem mumma no bring My mommy don't beat me, kill me,
    All di pickney dem a linga linga For the sake of a Merry-go-round.
    Fi weh dem mumma no bring.
    (Chorus)
    Lawd, what a night, not a bite
    What a Saturday night All the children they lingered, lingered,
    Lawd, what a night, not a bite For what their mama didn't bring**
    How di pickney gwine feed? All the children they lingered, lingered,
    For what their mama didn't bring.

    Lord, what a night, not a bite


    What a Saturday night
    Lord, what a night, not a bite
    How will the children be fed?

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