Days, Weeks and Moths Lyrics

I havent got the time to mourning
Hmmm, aint got the time to cry.
We got to keep our fortune, baby
Until you let me down to die!
Mark my . so long ago
Dont let nobody fuck you over,
Dont let nobody lay you low.
I havent got the time to mourning
Just got no time to cry.
See, I do have this child here, uh

Enough to be ...
And it aint none to think it over
To see what you see
But... you keep up with
What must be, must be!