Go Boy

Poor boy hit the road from this cruel town
Get away from these people who accused him of doing wrong
The road was so long, rocky and dusty
His feelings were so hot, so weak and thirsty
He couldn't walk half a mile, so he got down and breathed
He wouldn't have died twenty miles away

Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, saman'yo
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, saman'yo
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, saman'yo
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, saman'yo
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, samangwa, samangwa

I know some people think he's a kind of runaway boy
How can you stay around when people accuse you of doing wrong?
(The road boy, the road boy)
Poor boy hit the road from this cruel town
Get away from these people who accused him of doing wrong
(He didn't know where he was going)
(Had to reach a border)
The road was long, rocky and dusty
He got to the border, he didn't know what he was seeing

Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, saman'yo
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, saman'yo
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, saman'yo
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, saman'yo
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, saman'yo
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa
Hit the road
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, saman'yo
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, saman'yo
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, saman'yo
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, saman'yo
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, saman'yo
Ah eh, ah eh
Samangwa, samangwa, samangwa