I remember when we used to sit In the government yard in trenchtown, Oba - obaserving the ypocrites As they would mingle with the good people we meet. Good friends we have, good friends weve lost Along the way. In this great future, you cant forget your past; So dry your eyes, I say. No, woman, no cry; No, woman, no cry. Singin' with now: No, woman, no cry. And I remember when we used to sit On music row in Nashville town Oh Mark he would light a fire bright, The fiddle was a-blazing through the night. Then we would make cornmeal porridge, Of which Ill share with you; My feet is my only carriage, So Ive got to push on through. But while Im gone Everythings gonna be all right! Everythings gonna be all right! Everythings gonna be all right! Everythings gonna be all right! Everythings gonna be all right! Everythings gonna be all right! Everythings gonna be all right! Everythings gonna be all right! No woman, no cry; No woman, no cry, yeah Everythings gonna be all right! Everythings gonna be all right! Everythings gonna be all right! Everythings gonna be all right! No woman, no cry; No woman, no cry, yeah No woman, no cry, no woman, no woman, no cry; Oh my little darling dry your eyes i said