Month of May yet the sky is gray it's just another day Since you're gone away and I think of you All the rain would wash out the pain And I thought
I work at the Big Star on old 405 I make 6 bucks an hour and I work steady nights Well it might not be much but it's all that I need In that little glass
Went to a dance last Saturday night I was feeling tipsy, the mood was right Sight a little daughter steppin' out the corner 'Cause I feel like dancing
I really wanna know right now I know you wasn't around When I was leaving myself Yet you seat back and relax And you took all the wealth Is it material
she can do This heart is broken in two, many times before Tell her it's a case of emergency There's a patient by the name of Gregory Night nurse Only
She dobbie, dobbie, dobbie, do, yeah Don't break your promise, no, girl That you once made to me Don't ever use me as you tool 'Cause promise is a comfort
Oh, oh, bad da, oh, oh bad da, oh bad da Oh no, I just can't understand How come you want a change of plans? What did I do to break your heart? Tell
Red rose for Gregory A special delivery with question signs From whom I don't know Red roses for me, a token of love in secrecy Maybe it's coming from
Go and tell her you're sorry You ain't too big to apologize, no If you care that much about her You gotta treat my sister nice, yeah I heard you kick
Now I may not be familiar with your language But I sure would like to cross over your bridge Said I may not dress in style as the men in your town do
sick 'Cause there must be something she can do This heart is broken in two Tell her it's a case of emergency There's a patient by the name of Gregory
Ah ha, ah ha, ah ha She was seeking for some vacancy Said she wanna be my secretary She never pass her GCE, no But she said she wanna work for me She
Oh yeah, after you made my day Hurts to know you're going away Seems like my life begin to ruin Now that you're departing pretty soon But what more can
Rumours dem spreadin' Claim that a sensee me plantin' But I man a de Don ina de jugglin' A pure rumours a gwaan (Rumours a gwaan) Please Mr. Officer,
Listen darling Now who's gonna hold and squeeze me tight Now that she's gone out of my life Who's gonna make me feel the way she used to do, yeah Now
Don't keep it up, don't keep it up Thief a man, you're just a part of Babylon's plan Thief a man, you even steal a Rastaman Hear me, I ain't no junkie
You and me love gonna get it together Gonna do what we want after eleven You miss me and tease me 'cause in the end you're gonna please me At the private
I won't lie, sometimes it seems just too much To ask for love to last, I play the strong one holding on Keeping it together the man with the plan When