Famine

I wake up early one morning, Then I went down to Spanish Town, To look for a friend of mine, Who called Seminaya. Then we started to have a little talk, About everything, about the situation, And this is what he said: He told me famine, famine, famine, Famine on the land. I said the cost of living, Getting so high, high, high. Really so high, high, high. So sky high! I said the situation, Is getting so high, high, high. Then I trod down to Old Harbour, To look for my brother John. To ask him, how is life, And things and things and things. Then we started to have a little talk, About everything, about the situation, And this is what he said: He told me famine, famine, famine, Famine on the land. I said the cost of living, Getting so high, high, high. Really so high, high, high. So sky high! I said the situation, Is getting so high, high, high. Then I trod down to Clarendon, To look for my family. Into a little street called Train Line, That's where I was born. And we started to have a little talk, Together, together, about the situation, And this is what they said: Famine on the land. I said the cost of living, Getting so high, high, high. Really so high, high, high. So sky high! I said this cost of living, Getting so high, high, high, (.) Getting so high.