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