| Angela
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| Why you weeping, why you cryin, why yuh bawling
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| Behind your husband
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| Now he’s dead and gone
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| So much misery until it was sad inside
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| So much pressure he gave you
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| You couldn’t abide
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| Now he dead and gone woman you free
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| I beg you please don’t hold grief
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| Who you looking for?
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| Young Boy
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| You will cry no more
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| Young Boy
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| To spend yuh money
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| Young Boy
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| And call you honey
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| Young Boy
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| Who will wipe yuh eye
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| Young Boy
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| And tell you don’t cry
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| Young Boy
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| Who will kiss you in yuh ear
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| Young Boy
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| And call you my dear
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| Pick yuh number, pick yuh number
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| You want ah old man or somebody younger
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| You want a man feh go put you right under
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| Rev out yuh engine like a thunder
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| Listen to me Sandra, yes Casandra
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| Little Boy Joe might not be the answer
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| After the wine and dine with the lobster he might pack up and run off after
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| She say the younger the younger the younger the youth
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| She say the stronger the juice
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| She say the longer the mood
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| Especially when she under she boost
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| Remember when he leave you and forsake you for no reason for a girl name Sue
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| Who younger than you
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| Who you looking for? |
| Young Boy
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| You will cry no more
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| Young Boy
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| To spend yuh money
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| Young Boy
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| And call you honey
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| Young Boy
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| Who will wipe yuh eye
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| Young Boy
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| And tell you don’t cry
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| Young Boy
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| Who will kiss you in yuh ear
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| Young Boy
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| And call you my dear
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| If you see dem young Boys
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| Look how they wining, they grinding, they groaning and they rolling they hips
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| and they wining and they giving and they hitting
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| All The young Boys
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| Give me the Young Boy |