[intro]
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The politics of nations got me down
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Geography and policy have run me out of town
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Seems like worldly things have come between
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us now
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But I've got the will and if there's a way
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I'll get to you somehow
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Omobolasire, I really wanta see ya
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Omobolasire, hang on because I'm on my way
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She is my lover
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From the heart of Africa
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Like no other
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Princess of Nigeria
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I was delirious
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Ya that sun was beating down
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Lady mysterious
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Like an oasis that I found
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And then she smiled
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And then she came
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And when she spoke
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She told me her name
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Omobolasire, I really wanta see ya
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Omobolasire, hang on because I'm on my way
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Short cut through Lagos
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Through the market place together
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Was getting serious
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I could have stayed that way forever
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As fate dictated I had to go back home to
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London
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My heart vibrated
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Cause I knew I had to get to you
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Then came that sad day
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A flight from Heathrow back to Lagos
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Desperate to see ya
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But they would not let me through
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What can I do?
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'Cept write to you
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And every day my letters will say
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Omobolasire
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Prozzak |