Custom Officer

Lyrics

[Intro] Musical sounds call "The Custom Officer" Gwan about an' pressure di dawta who gone now a sufferer So take it easy, mister officer Cho make mi tell you 'bout di custom officer (Murderer) [Verse 1] Have dem passport, but dem no have no visa Dem go a Nassau, some go a Bermuda Some go a Haiti an' some a go a Canada Dem carry track shoes an' dem carry cougar [Chorus] An' a sell it to di sufferer Jah make mi tell you, out of King street corner (Do it) [Verse 2] Mi have a little girl an' she name Rose Marie She save up hеr money an' she go a Miami She try artificial clothеs an' she carry jewelry An' a Ban Lon gansey for mi Cho with mi name mark "Louie Lepkie" (Do it) [Chorus] So take it easy, mister officer Cho make mi tell you 'bout di custom officer Cho right ya now no bother pressure on di dawta You fi remember, say, di dawta-dem are sufferer An' right ya now dem are flat foot hustler Cho make mi tell you, say, di dawta-dem are eagle (A weh mi say?) [Verse 3] Dem have dem passport an' some no have no visa Dem go a Nassau an' some a go a Bermuda Some go a Haiti an' some a go a Canada Dem carry track shoes an' some a carry cougar [Chorus] An' a sell it to di sufferer, ah Tell you, out of King street corner That's why mi tell you take it easy, mister officer Cho make mi tell you, say, di dawta-dem a sufferer (A weh mi say?) [Verse 4] Mi know a next girl an' she name Claudette She carry track shoes an' she carry ballet She hear di price fi clear dem an' she started to fret [Chorus] Take it easy, mister officer But make mi tell you, say, di dawta-dem are sufferer An' right ya now no bother pressure di dawta (Yeah, you know?) So take it easy, mister officer Dis one call "The Custom Officer", special request to all the sufferer So take it easy, mister officer Cah make mi tell you 'bout di custom officer (Yeah, you know?) [Verse 5] An' say fi carry mi glass bottom shoes An' we are go rock to di blues Cho make mi tell you, in a mi glass bottom shoes (A weh mi say?) [Chorus] Take it easy, mister officer Cho right ya now, no bother pressure di dawta Cho make mi tell you, mi are go nice up Jamaica A Louie Lepkie, you are cool entertainer (Do it, Jah) So take it easy, mister officer Cho right ya now, no bother pressure di dawta Cah make mi tell you 'bout the custom officer (A weh mi say?) [Verse 6] Dem have dem passport but some no have no visa Dem go a Nassau an' some a go a Bermuda Some go a Haiti an' some a go a Canada Dem carry track shoes an' dem carry cougar [Outro] An' a sell it to di sufferer Cho make mi tell you, out of King street corner Di other time up at di Uptown Plaza (Cho, weh mi say) Take it easy, mister officer Cah right ya now, mi say, di whole of we are sufferer