Lyrics Little By Little (2010 - Remaster) - UB40
                                                Poor 
                                                man`s 
                                                anger 
                                                rising.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                ostrich 
                                                hides 
                                                his 
                                                head.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Soon 
                                                the 
                                                red 
                                                blood 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                boiling.
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                blue 
                                                blood 
                                                will 
                                                be 
                                                dead.
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                we 
                                                say.
 
                                    
                                
                                                ()
 
                                    
                                
                                                Little 
                                                by 
                                                little 
                                                by 
                                                little,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                stone 
                                                by 
                                                stone.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rich 
                                                man`s 
                                                mountain 
                                                comes 
                                                crumbling 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Poor 
                                                boy 
                                                sleeps 
                                                on 
                                                straw,
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                rich 
                                                boy 
                                                sleeps 
                                                in 
                                                bed.
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                fat 
                                                boy 
                                                fills 
                                                his 
                                                belly,
 
                                    
                                
                                                My 
                                                poor 
                                                boys`s 
                                                    a 
                                                dead,
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                we 
                                                say.
 
                                    
                                
                                                ()
 
                                    
                                
                                                Little 
                                                by 
                                                little 
                                                by 
                                                little,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                stone 
                                                by 
                                                stone.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rich 
                                                man`s 
                                                mountain 
                                                comes 
                                                crumbling 
                                                down.
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                rich 
                                                man 
                                                drives 
                                                his 
                                                car 
                                                past,
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                poor 
                                                man 
                                                on 
                                                bare 
                                                feet.
 
                                    
                                
                                                That 
                                                rich 
                                                man 
                                                do 
                                                get 
                                                what 
                                                he 
                                                wants
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                poor 
                                                must 
                                                know 
                                                defeat,
 
                                    
                                
                                                While 
                                                we 
                                                say.
 
                                    
                                
                                                ()
 
                                    
                                
                                                Little 
                                                by 
                                                little 
                                                by 
                                                little,
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                stone 
                                                by 
                                                stone.
 
                                    
                                
                                                Rich 
                                                man`s 
                                                mountain 
                                                comes 
                                                crumbling 
                                                down.
 
                                    
                                
                            1 Food For Thought
2 Little By Little (2010 - Remaster)
3 Red Red Wine (Edit)
4 I Think It's Going to Rain Today (2010 - Remaster)
5 Please Don't Make Me Cry (2003 - Remaster)
6 Cherry Oh Baby - 2003 - Remaster
7 Don't Slow Down
8 If It Happens Again
9 Don't Do the Crime
10 Version Girl (2003 - Remaster)
11 Sing Our Own Song (Edit)
12 Riddle Me
13 Rat in Mi Kitchen (Edit)
14 The Pillow
15 Maybe Tomorrow
16 Don't Blame Me
17 Music So Nice
18 Come Out To Play
19 Cos It Isn't True
20 You're Always Pulling Me Down
21 Breakfast In Bed
22 Where Did I Go Wrong
23 Stick By Me (2003 - Remaster)
24 Medley: Here I Am (Come and Take Me) /Small Axe [2003 Remaster]
25 Wedding Day - 2003 - Remaster
26 The Way You Do The Things You Do - 2003 - Remaster
27 Sweet Cherrie (2003 - Remaster)
28 Tears From My Eyes (2003 - Remaster)
29 (I Can't Help) Falling In Love With You
30 Promises and Lies
31 Higher Ground
32 Always There
33 Bring Me Your Cup
34 C'est La Vie
35 I Really Can't Say
36 Tell Me Is It True
37 Come Back Darling (2003 - Remaster)
38 Swing Low (Radio Edit)
39 Kiss and Say Goodbye
40 Bling Bling
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