Lonely lonely lonely Monday Morning
Informer dem on the scene
Alright alright yeah
(repeat)
Police come and blow down my Door
One crawls though my Window
Put me in the Back of Car
At the Station
From that point on I reached my Destination
Now the Destination reached
Was the East Detention
Where they whipped down my Pants
Looked up my Bottom
Can't take the Pressure me
Can't take the pain
So com release the Chain
Lonely lonely lonely Monday Morning
Everyone has to use one Shower
Bigger them are they think
They have more power
Their on the Phone every Hour
I said want to use it once
To call my Lover
The Lover who me call is the one Tamei
Me love her in my Heart down to my Belly
Yes
me Daddy Snow
is the article Don
Lonely lonely lonely Monday Morning
And I didn't have any Company
Lonely lonely Monday Morning
Informer
alright
alright
Listen for me
you better listen for me Lord
Listen for me
you better listen for me
When I am on the Microphone I rock constantly
You never knew Daddy Snow
Was the artice Don
When I'm in and out the dance
They say where you come from
Now People say you come from Jamaica
But me born and and raised in the Ghetto
that's all I want you to know
Pure black People that's all that I know
My Shoes
now them lear up
And my Toes used to show
This hear now is something
That you must really know
So lonely lonely lonely Monday Morning
Informer alright
alright
So me come with a nice young Lady
Intelligent
yes she's gentle and irie
Everywhere me go
I never left her at all
Yes Sir Daddy Snow me is the rom dance mata
Rom in the Dance Hall in the Nation
You never know me Daddy Snow
Me are the Boom Shakata
Me never lay down flat in the Cardboard Box
When I reached the Bottom I'll go straight to the Top
Yes see me Daddy Snow
I have a singing Lifestyle
So lonely lonely lonely Monday Morning
And I didn't have no Company
Alright
Lonely lonely lonely Monday Morning
Informer alright
alright
yeah
Informer
Informer
Informer