My Steelpans

I had enough of loving wrong
Lived on the outside
Never giving or feeling blue
Oh the smile will do

Daddy always worked with his hands
I got my steelpans
I got my pans

I had enough of love gone bad
Sifting leaves from grass
And nailing pictures from the past
Oh it wouldn't last

Cause Momma always worked with her hands
I Got My Steelpans

Singer said God Bless the Child
So far away and running wild
Take my hand we'll change the wrong we can
With my Steelpans

(Music)

Take my hand we'll the wrong we can
All my life living now
Green trees and summer streets

I'm going for something I know how
Yes the time is now

Momma worked with her hands
Daddy always worked with his hands
Momma always worked with her hands
And Daddy always worked with his hands

I Got My Steelpans
My Pans
I Got My Steelpans yeah
I Got My Steelpans

GroovesVille Music Scandinavia



Credits
Writer(s): Gregory Boyd
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