| Say, there were lonely a man even than before…
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| Shooba, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo, doo
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| There was once an old man, who lived all alone
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| All through out his life, no happiness have he had known
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| Now with tears in his eyes, he watches as folks passes by
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| Walking hand in hand with love
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| Walking hand in hand with love
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| Now said, I read a letter, poor old woman say
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| Trying to express how much she needed help
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| Her loneliness, no sweet caress
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| No tenderness, she needed some help
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| Babe, young, the elderly they all want love
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| Good loviduby mi say kiss and hug
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| That fill up the cup, mi say dat full di the mug
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| Overflow to the brim, mi say, like water jug
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| Woman dem a bubble up, need a little cuddle up
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| Nah tek nuh fubble up, hardcore a double up
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| Anywhere we go dancehall a fi nice up
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| When this one play feel it, yeah
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| It’s the order of the day, you can’t deny it, no way
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| When dis one play, you feel it, yeah
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| When will they meet? |
| Poor old woman say
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| When will they greet? |
| Poor old woman say
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| Her loneliness is the message that she sends
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| And all she need is one good faithfull friend
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| That will make her smile again
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| Throughout her life there is nothing but misery
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| Upstairs and downstairs, roller coaster tragedy
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| All kind a things, mi say none she never fancy
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| When yu chek it out, it was all topsy turvey
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| Gwan Buju Banton yu pattern is ever irie
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| Anywhere you go dem call yu Mr. Mark Myrie
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| And when they’re having problems
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| They think that we can solve them
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| Who they’re having problems
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| They think that we can solve them
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| She cried, help me please, poor old woman say
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| Some company, poor old woman say
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| In sympathy, she asked me for some help
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| To find some one to share her loneliness
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| She said, she can’t go on like this
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| There was once an old man, who lived all alone
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| All through out his life, no happiness have he had known
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| Now with tears in his eyes, he watches as folks passes by
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| Walking hand in hand with love
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| Walking hand in hand with love
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| Such loneliness, poor old woman say
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| Nah, can’t forget, poor old woman say
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| In sympathy, she asked me for some help
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| To find some one to share her loneliness
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| She said, she needs something better than this… |