Monday, May 30, 2011

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Ah hear a pan woman say
She want a man she could treat like she pan
As she beat him he hold on to the rack
And doh beat she back
Just like she pan
And then she say
She want a man she could play like she pan
Sometimes sweet sometimes with one hand
And the more she play him
He not going to play she back
Cause he here to stay
Just like she pan
She say then he must be hard like iron
And shining like the one
She did win Panorama with
She say she want him bad like a long time band
When it come to town who doh know dem scared
And by who known revered
She say she want him soft like a musician
And when the world gone mad and all else fail
she could pick him up and make notes sail
Notes to remind she that music is food
And a full belly does change mood
She might get behind
a piece of iron and two sticks
Cause she and she man
Sharing the same kind ah licks

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