Dat man in water boots
Cutlas in hand cropping roots
Sucking on a sweet Eastindian mango
Dat man is Asphalt.
Dat man old bucket in hand
Kneeling down on grass and sand
Painting tar or white lime
Dat man is Asphalt.
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MAN Dat man in water boots Cutlas in hand cropping roots Sucking on a sweet Eastindian mango Dat man is Asphalt. Dat man old bucket in hand Kneeling down on grass and sand Painting tar or white lime Dat man is Asphalt. |
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Dat man in white overall Stopping traffic for one and all Blowing whistle with authority Dat man is asphalt. Dat man chasing strays with a switch In the burning sun rolling cricket pitch Is de same man putting up the goal post Dat man is asphalt. |
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Dat man before you and me Held together the Cbar family He never forgets a face Dat man is asphalt. Dat man is no longer here But his deeds are forever here He is our own Dat man is asphalt. |