Lost Penny

Toots And The Maytals

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I was walking along
Bustling through
Wanted something 'cause I had nothing
I cast my eyes on the ground
I saw a penny marking gold riches
I held it up in my hand
Wondering what to do
I heard a voice within me say
"Son, your future still lies ahead"
I've got it, I've got it
I've got it, I've got it
Someone gave it to me