| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
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| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
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| And I sing glory glory Hallelujah
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| Got to give thanks to the Father
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| A long time I-man waan fi stick to daughter
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| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
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| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
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| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
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| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
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| Ah from mi talk to the mother and the father
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| Send love letters with the brothers and sisters
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| Them talk bout I can’t get the daughter
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| But see it they know a natty dreadlocks take over
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| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
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| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
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| I hoped and I prayed that she would surrender to me
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| Cos she was in love but made it too blind to see
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| Yet people keep spreading a whole lot of rumors on me
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| I can’t get consent from her mama nor daddy
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| But I sing, glory glory hallelujah
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| Got to give thanks and praises to the Father
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| Long time I-man want fi stick to daughter
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| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
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| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
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| Ah from mi talk to the deacon and the elder
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| Expressing my love for my Vina
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| Them ah talk bout mi haffi come back tomorrow
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| Got to settle down and get married
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| But see the note say the whole a them sorry
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| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
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| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
|
| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
|
| I hoped and I prayed that she would surrender to me
|
| Cos she was in love but made it too blind to see
|
| Yet people keep spreading a whole lot of rumors on me
|
| I can’t get consent from her mama nor daddy
|
| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
|
| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
|
| And I sing glory glory Hallelujah
|
| Got to give thanks to the Father
|
| A long time I-man waan fi stick to daughter
|
| To loves me, wooy to loves me
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| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
|
| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
|
| Ah from mi talk to the mother and the father
|
| Send love letters with the brothers and sisters
|
| Them talk bout I can’t get the daughter
|
| But see it they know a natty dreadlocks take over
|
| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now
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| She loves me now, woooy she loves me now |