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so Shabba she belong 
Whether sh gone to next Island 
Dem call me Mr.Lover dem call mi Mr.Lover cause 
Yuh have it in a yuh heart fi thrill me wid
so I
Headed in her direction for some closer inspection
I intentionally brushed her hand her 
Skin had a satin texture
The feeling she gave me was
first time I met her, I saw her from across the room
And instantly we both became consumed by the thought
Of she and I being together, so I headed in her
happens to me after awhile you get yourself a good man
And Mrs Lucretia said James (she called him James)
She said I won't hear to that now she said I
and my stomach is sick
It's all in my head

She's touching his chest
Now, he takes off her dress, now, let me, let me go
I just can't look because
"Ma'am what was it really that happened Ma'am?", and she said that
"Mr. Garfield's been shot down, shot down, shot down
Mr. Garfield's been shot down low"
the shower
Are stuck in my head
Like "Bring Out Your Dead"
"Breakfast In Bed"

And experience robs me of hope
That she'll make it back home
So I'm stuck
six feet in the ground 

Where did she go that night 
Where did she sleep when the morning came 
To the summerhouse (cha!) 

Mrs. showed up to ID
. DJ keep playin' this song for me
Out on the floor in my arms she's gotta be
Let's get it on (let's get it on)
Jam all night long
Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ
. DJ keep playin' this song for me
Out on the floor in my arms she's gotta be
Let's get it on (let's get it on)
Jam all night long
Mr. DJ, Mr. DJ
more-in-sorrow-than-anger routine
Sometimes I think I'm going mad
When I hear you've said "It's sad
He feels hard done by me"

Did you ever give a thought for someone
Blow up in smoke, its destiny
Falls on strangers, travels free
Yes, I know now, traps are only set by me
And I do not really need to be
Assured that
gonna meet that very afternoon
And boy, were they surprised as mrs. johnson wore her miniskirt into the room
And as she walked up to the blackboard i
you (oh)
(Get set, get set)

Hey Mr. DJ keep playin' this song for me
Out on the floor in my arms she's gotta be
Let's get it on (let's get it on)
Mornin' Mr. Radio
Mornin' little Cheerios
Mornin' sister Oriole
Did I tell you everything is fine
In my mind

Mornin' Mr. Shoe Shine Man
Shine
To that pressing new frontier
And leave in my wake, a trail of fear

Should I hold my head up high?
And throw a wrench and spokes by
I'm leaving
the Fannin Street women gonna kill me
Well, you might as well let me go'

Follow me down,
Follow me down,
Follow me down
By Mr Tom Hughes town

I went
Mornin' Mr. Radio
Mornin' little Cheerios
Mornin' sister Oriole
Did I tell you everything is fine
In my mind

Mornin' Mr. Shoe Shine Man
Shine 'em
walks through the door

Ooh I hope he notices
And when he looks me in the eye
Gotta have a beat now
That's why I'm countin' on you

Please Mr. Mambo
the Fannin Street women gonna kill me
Well, you might as well let me go'

Follow me down,
Follow me down,
Follow me down
By Mr Tom Hughes town

I went
calling you the Late Mrs Jones
I put a pistol in my jacket stumbled out and hailed a taxi
I told taxi driver to take me to her home
I remember walkin'
Hands like hams
Knees like trees
200 lbs
Of surfboard Hercules 

Mr. atlas won't you bring her on back to me
I lost my girl down by the beach
She's
I just put in work, she call me Mister (hey Mister)
Get it by the gram, call it Insta
I'm so lazy, tell my hoe to get the picture
Look, I'm
need to go both ways for me baby, oh

Speak of that shawty, anything you experience
I need you to be spontaneous
Tonight you're gonna get out
Seems like only yesterday
I left my mind behind
Down in the gypsy cafe
With a friend of a friend of mine

She sat with a baby heavy on her knee
Yet

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