Sincerely Yours Songtext
von I‐Roy

So, mi lovey dovey, me just got to go
Sincerely yours, I love you to death, love
Chadda

I say, sincerely yours, I love you to death
You coulda live down a Kingston Town or St. Elizabeth
Hear dem yah lyrics, say, you run cool sweat
Say, di food and di money, say, you must haffi get
Sincerely yours, mi say, mi love you to death, yeah
Sincerely


Girly girly, don′t you know how much I do love you?
Yeah
And I woulda do anything for you
If you could only see that you would be mine
Dem lips of wine so divine
Say, engine, engine, and dem say number 9
You coulda see di gal deh one Caroline
She whine dem yah riddim 'til she bruk off her spine
Night dawn ′cause di moon a shine
Sincerely yours
You are love and not a daughter
You may change, but I will never
So, for me, she'll be a la-di-da and mi forget-me-not
But here's a bottle of water, got to be my milk and lollypop, yeah
I say, don′t you call the cop, I tell you
′Cause right now I'm gonna mail you
I gonna hit you non-stop, I tell you

Sweetie, lovey dovey, love you to death
Food clothes and money, say, you must haffi get
Walk a Manchester or St. Elizabeth
When you hear dem yah riddim, say, you run cool sweat


Bobby Boy and Trinity
I come a lick you in my style, in this vicinity
A bun a Spanish Town, check a Modernity
When you hear di bunny tracks, bun di gritty, Lord
Sincerely yours
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Lord have mercy
I say, mi woman have di house and di best
A so mi tek off mi jacket and mi vest
Inna gambling house I man a jawless
Want di chance fi rain pon di high class rest
Bobby Boy say, mi know mi a di best
In di bank, all mi money invest
Girl, pick mi ball out, a my special request
A London Town, mi know you a di best
Gyal, a round or down deh
I say, mi stick him on over
I say, da how you come over
I said, I love you on over

I say, sincerely yours, I love you to death
Food clothes and money, say, you must haffi get
Hear di riddim, just a bruk cool sweat
Walk from Kingston Town to St. Elizabeth
Mi and mi gal weh mi call Paulette, Lord

I say, sincerely yours
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la
A Tiddley Bop, Tiddley Bop, a Tiddley Bop
Tiddley Bop, a Tiddley Bop, Tiddley Bop
A Tiddley Bop, Tiddley Bop
I said, a daughter said, I love you so
Hear di riddim, keep your hand deh go
A tea tar toe, say dem all in a row
Mi chop it like di youth man call a Ranking Joe
When you bawl out, a di Ruler God make you bad so
Walk pon your head and then you wiggle pon your toe
Walk out of house, gone through back door
Gonna carry Peter fi go watch movie show, Lord