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Intro by Beenie Man: 
It's a dancehall thing 

Chorus by Chevelle Franklin: 
She's a dancehall queen for life 
Gonna explode like dynamite
Well this it!
Beenie alongside A.R.P. alongside Tony Curtis
A banky produce this

Well she claim say me if miss her
After she run gone with man
Seh wah, well mi waa send out dis one to di man weh name Chris Brown,
Get all a di gal dem from his home town to outta town, ha ha seh wah.
So mi wah
So I just call her Miss. Brown Eyes, Miss. Brown Eyes

Next day I was walking on the FL
Could this wanna see her pass me by
Not this time I gotta
Well this it! 
Beenie alongside A.R.P. alongside Tony Curtis 
A banky produce this 

Well she claim say me fi miss her 
After she run gone with
the musical Youth like Beenie Man longside J 
Sing for the girls dem night or day
Moving out the girls dem way
Zagga zagga zen na na
We na play 

Drop top
Well this it!
Beenie alongside A.R.P. alongside Tony Curtis
A banky produce this

Well she claim say me if miss her
After she run gone with man
such a treat I never saw
Oh I only hope someday to be the old man's son-in-law.

Well, Old Brown he sells from off his shelf most anything you please
When imma world imma world widout pitty
Hi ah mind future kick sumaddy
Butterfly cawn pitch caw man nuh pretty pretty
How fi do di world dance wi nuh
going to tell you now
Who has lately came a-courtin' the maid of the sweet brown knowe

This young man says, "My pretty maid, will you come along with
brown nose)
There's rich uncle Bob, I say now what you gonna do?
(Gonna brown nose. Gonna brown nose)
You get stopped by the man, I say now what you gonna
Pearl, do you ever miss your child?
Lilly Pearl, his daddy run away and left you crazy
But ooh ooh your man had a pretty smile
Lilly Pearl, you never
he spends like a sailor
Could that boy have done somethin' rash?

Ahhhh Jenny Diver, ho, Sukey Tawdry
Ooh, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown
Oh,
he spends like a sailor
Could that boy have done somethin' rash?

Ahhhh Jenny Diver, ho, Sukey Tawdry
Ooh, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown
Oh,
Oh for the pillow where my head used to lay
'Fore I left to be a grown man way back then
I miss the wooden kitchen floor
Painted brown to match
a vehicle wit games in it
30 thousand dollar Rolex wit Wayne in it
Got a Benz and a truck, 20 on my feets
Plus a house by the beach that I barely see
Man
long and lean and brown
Pulls up to the curb beside me and rolls their window down
A man throws me a dollar and I asked him what's that for
A pack
daddy by your side

Just do me one favor
Won't you please understand your man

Well, let me tell you, Miss Molly
Tell you 'bout my lovin' back home
I got
There are two young lovers, they're pledged to each other's hands
They meet by the river, to talk of their marriage plans
"I'm confessing," he
There are two young lovers, they're pledged to each other's hands
They meet by the river, to talk of their marriage plans
"I'm confessing," he
Farmer Jones ran short on seeds so he borrowed from his neigbor Sam
The fall brought Jones a flourishin' crop while his neighbor's all burned brown
When imma world imma world widout pitty
Hi ah mind future kick sumaddy
Butterfly cawn pitch caw man nuh pretty pretty
How fi do di world dance wi nuh
like a sailor
Did our boy do, somethin' rash?

Sukey Tawdry, Jenny Diver
Polly Peacham, Miss Lucy Brown
Oh, the line forms on the right, dear
Now
always well

He planted his corn in the month of June
And by July it was up to his eyes
Come September, came a big frost
And all the young man's corn was
Miss Lucy Brown
Oh, the line forms on the right, dear
Now that Macky's back in town