mr benwood dick
i roy
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Got to tell you, this one is super classic
Kind of plastic (Yeah)
Tell you, baby, coming down my groove, I got my man stick
By the look in your eyes
I can tell you gonna cry
If it's over me
Sweeping dem clean, ya
Got to make you free, baby, like a bird up in a tree, yeah
By my name ain't no Benwoodick
I ain't coming from no Sandy Ground with no coocumackle stick (Yeah)
I'm the type of man who is always on the run
That's no fun, ya
Wherever I lay my hat, that's my home
Yeah, weh mi call di dem
Moby Dick, I tell you, baby, with my big coocumackle stick
If you decide to, you can come and gentle lick
I tell you, baby, I'll put it on very thick (Yeah)
Tell you, baby, when I move, you got to skip and flip
And dip your hip until you say (Yeah)
Name is Moby Dick, ya
Coming down from Sandy Ground, the sound of sand catch you one
Then you got to understand, baby, I'm your lover man, ya
Wherever I lay my hat, that's my home (Yeah)
Baby girl, come on over, no more will you roam
I tell you, baby, oh, baby, baby
If you come by my sidecar, you bound
To find a spar, I tell you, say (Yeah)
Call me di chief call, di Benwoodick, the man from Sandy Ground
Kind of touch you with this coocumackle stick to make you understand
By the look in your eyes, ya
I'm the type of man who gives the girls the eye, yeah
Ain't no chance later, I tell you, baby girl, I got it made (Yeah)
Name is cowaboot, ya
Got my grounds, and this one is at my house, I tell you, baby (Yeah)
Gotta turn you loose when I come with my double-deuce when I play
Tell you 'bout the Moby Dick from Sandy Ground, I tell you, say
Coming down with my big coocumackle stick
So you can come on down, baby girl, and tickle it, I tell ya
Wow, baby, me cool, yeah
By the look in your eyes, I know I got you hypnotized
And you kinda got to realize (Yeah)
Music and a movie got to socialize
Riddim come and hit you, got to get your fix, I tell ya
Showing a lot of licks, ya (Baby)
Kinda throwing dem blues to your head
Because I'm kinda feeling right, I tell ya
My name is Benwoodick from Sandy Ground
Before I know it you'll be gone, yay
I'm moving you out of sight, kinda rocking you 'til broad daylight
Come on, baby, make I hold you tight (Oh, mhm)
Now, see, the wise man made up his mind
To build him a goody girl of the whole design
See you, goody-good girl, all over the
World, we no bother tell it to you, girl
Wow, baby, cool down, yeah