The Show Must Go On [Song]


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THE SHOW MUST GO ON
By Maestro

He was crying, he was sighing
Start saying he wife cheating
So I tell him, "Man, don't complain."
Just say, "Girl don't do that again."
One could always swallow your pride
Let she do it 'til she satisfied."

I say, Man, the eternal problem
Is friends plotting against friends
The strong folks pushing the weak down
Horn going on so long, long before you born
The show must go on.

He look feeble like a weevil
"Are you able?" I asked Noble
The man tell me, "Don't be crazy."
How he loaded with energy
All the time she tackling him for ---------
How he does -------- she in the night.

I say, Man, the eternal problem
Is friends plotting against friends
The strong folks pushing the weak down
Horn going on so long, long before you born
The show must go on.

He was weeping, he ent sleeping
Morning and evening he drinking
The boy pants falling off he waist
Tabanca showing on he face
I had to tell him, "Man, don't skylark."
"Chop in water don't leave no mark."

Brother man, the eternal problem
Is friends plotting against friends
The strong folks pushing the weak down
Horn going on so long, long before you born
The show must go on.

Then he tell me he will kill she
But the baby he does study
When she tell him the game is true
He come asking me what to do
I tell him, "Kneel down in front of she."
Say, "Doudou, horn me but don't leave me!"

Brother man, the eternal problem
Is friends plotting against friends
The strong folks pushing the weak down
Horn going on so long, long before you born
The show must go on.

Source: The lyrics posted on this blog are often transcribed directly from performances. Although it is my intention to faithfully transcribe I do not get all the words and I have a knack for hearing the wrong thing. Please feel free to correct me or to fill in the words that I miss by dropping me a message via e-mail. I'd be forever grateful. Thanks in advance!
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A Note From The Gull

Mystical! Thank you, Maestro!

"Patria est communis omnium parens" - Our native land is the common parent of us all. Keep it beautiful, make it even more so.

Blessed is all of creation
Blessed be my beautiful people
Blessed be the day of our awakening
Blessed is my country
Blessed are her patient hills.

Mweh ka allay!
Guanaguanare

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