I grew up in the world a citizen a friend and a girl Watching greed surpassing giving Everyone consumed with their own living If money could talk they'd ask us all to share what we've got 'Cause I can't seem to find equality in the human kind
I searched for you Down under the sun I screamed for you Down under the sun Can you hear me Down under the sun (can you hear me)
They say in love and war you can justify and ignore Your disabilities contradictionary strengths and sins But it seems to me that warring is what we believe No wonder if all we do is fight That true love is so so hard to find
I searched for you Down under the sun I screamed for you Down under the sun Can you hear me Down under the sun (under the sun, you know) (can you hear me) Hot
First of all I add you to my agenda you're my primetime When the moon hit the stars at the skyline (right) Isn't hard to recognize the right sign (aha) Seem below perfection now you're all mine
As the sun meets the sea in the evening You and I can consummate our feelings Never thought it would be so revealing (that's right) You touch me with your therapeutic healing
Well baby let us emphasize Every time we fantasize Bottom line you are a prize Such a different rule applies Love the flex Need the sex Never know what's coming next Baby girl now light the ride Love it when our hearts collide Be together can't divide Everybody put aside
Pull up, pull up Pu-pull up, pull up
It's Ida Corr She givin' you some more It's Mr. Lover (Mr Lover)
I searched for you Down under the sun I screamed for you Down under the sun Can you hear me (scream, girl) Down under the sun (can you hear me) (Yeah)
I searched for you (got it started) Down under the sun (Jamaican sun) I screamed for you Down under the sun Can you hear me (hear me) (I'm feeling you baby) Down under the sun (can you hear me) (woohoo!) (Shaggy)
I searched for you Down under the sun (uh uh) I screamed for you Down under the sun Can you hear me (hear me) (proper) Down under the sun (can you hear me) (large)
Sweet and nice every time, Ida Corr It's Mr. Lover, up front and personal Let them know that, yeah Wah wah, wah wah