Transcribed by: Azzdem & Miss Cute
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Lonely lonely lonely Monday morning
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Informer dem pon 'e at the scene
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Alright alright yeah
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Lonely lonely lonely Monday morning
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Informer dem pon 'e at the scene
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Alright alright
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Police them come an' now they blow down me door,
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One him come crawl through, through my window,
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So then they put me in the back the car at the station,
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From that point on me reach my destination,
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When the destination reached, it was the east detention, where them
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Whipped down me pants, looked up me bottom,
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But me I can't no take the pressure man me can't take the pain
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So babala babala boom a me say release the chain
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Lonely lonely lonely Monday morning
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And I didn't have no company
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Alright alright yeah
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Lonely lonely lonely Monday morning
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Informer dem pon 'e at de corner
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Alright alright yeah
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Me and other man me say use one shower
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Bigger they are they think they have more power,
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They're pon the phone me say there for hour,
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Me for want to use it once an' now me call me lover,
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The lover who I'll be callin is the one Tamei,
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An' me love her in me heart yes me down to my belly,
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You never know say Daddy me Snow me are the article don.
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Lonely lonely lonely Monday morning
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And I didn't have no company
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Alright alright yeah
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Lonely lonely lonely Monday morning
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Informer dem pon every corner
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Alright alright yeah
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Listen for me you better listen for me lord
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Listen for me you better listen for me
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When me rockin' the microphone me rock it steady,
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You never know say Daddy me Snow me are the article don.
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But in the in an' the out of a dance them they say where you come from,
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Now people them say you come from Jamaica,
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But me born an' raised in the ghetto that's the one I want you to know,
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Pure black people mon that's all I mon know.
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Yeah me shoes are tear up an' me toes used to show,
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This in a de something that you must really know so
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Lonely lonely lonely Monday morning
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And I didn't have no company
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Alright alright yeah
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Lonely lonely lonely Monday morning
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Informer dem pon every corner
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Oh yeah yeah yeah alright yeah
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So me come with a nice young lady.
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Intelligent, yes she's gentle an' irie.
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Everywhere me go, me never left her at all.
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Yes, it's Daddy Snow me are the roam dance mon.
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Roam between a dancin' in a in a nation-a.
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You never know say Daddy me Snow me are the Boom Shakata.
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Me never lay-a down flat in that one cardboard box.
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Me I'll go reachin' at the top,
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He say daddy me snow me have a singing lifestyle
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Lonely lonely lonely Monday morning...
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Lonely Monday Morning
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