Trini 2 De Bone

[D]Islan[G]ds in [Bm]the su[A]n
[D]Islan[G]ds in [Bm]the fu[A]n

[D]Welcome, welcome one and all[G] to de land of fet[A]e
[Bm]Trini to bone, trini to de [A]bone
[D]When it come to bacchanal, w[G]ell they can't bea[A]t we yet
[Bm]Trini to bone, trini to de [A]bone
[D]Look, sweet women parade abundantly
[G]De brendren dey full ah energy
[Bm]Some people say God is a Trini
[G]Paradise and all convincing me
[D]God gave us a spirit- firey
[G]But nut’in in de world don’t bother we
[Bm]But look a smart man gone wid we money
[G]We still come out and mash up de party

(S[D]weet sweet T and T) O[G]h how I love up dis co[A]untry
(S[D]weet sweet T and T) N[G]o place in dis wo[A]rld I'd rather be
(S[D]weet sweet T and T) O[G]h how I lo[A]ve up meh country
(S[D]weet sweet T and T) A[G]ll dis sugar can't b[A]e good for me

[sub-chorus]
[D](Oh oh) M[G]atelot down [A]to Port-A-Spain
[D](Oh oh) W[G]e playin' ma[A]s sun or rain

(rudder chant)
Look ah Trini gyal dey, she breaking away
Tobago gyal, oh what a bacchanal
De men gone wild, de wickedest style
De gyal look back, dey on de attack
De style just change, man re-arrange
De fete gone clear, cause nothing can compare to a Trini rising
Oh no no, nothing can compare to a Trini rising

As crazy as we might seem to be
We still fight to be a family
Indian, African or a Chinee
Serian, French-Creole and Portugese
We vex with a spirit fiery
Some people say God is a Trini
Sweet women parade abundantly
Now de problem is plain to see

[sub-chorus]
(Oh oh) West Mooring to Locirot
(Oh oh) From Sando to Mayaro
(Oh oh) From Penal to Grand Riviére
(Oh oh) Sweetness in abundance everywhere

[end]
No no no no
Nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
Sweet T and T