Church On Sunday

Lyrics

[Intro] Who [?] Jah man, mi come fi nice an' cheer up Do mi dis call "Di People Go To Church On Sundays" (Do it!) [Chorus] Di people go to church on Sundays Mi say, di people go to church on Sundays (Di pastor say) Cross your hand, mi say, shut your eye Go down pon your knee an' you praise to daddy You no really see him, him a caught di money Say, di pastor keep di money (Well, watch out, man!) [Refrain] Di deacon a walk with a plate in a him hand Him collect every cent from each an' everyone An' little after dat him go buy a mini van Him drive pass me an' mi woman [Chorus] Di people go to church on Sundays Mi say, di people go to church on Sundays (Di pastor say) Cross your hand, mi say, shut your eye Go down pon your knee, I beg you, praise to daddy Mi say, you no really see him, him a caught di money Mi say, di pastor keep di money [Refrain] Di deacon a walk with di plate in a him hand Him collect every cent from a each an' everyone An' little after dat him go buy a mini van Him drive pass you an' you woman [Verse 1] But, black-a is my color of mi African skin Say, black is mi color of mi African skin Mi don't lost mi lover up a Constant Spring But mi take 'way di queen from di king But, every girl mi buck up, dem a wear a chaplin Di youth, dem dung a Ochi, dem a wear his ring Mi like dem fat, but mi no like dem slim For, when dem too slim, mi do a whole heap of thing [Chorus] Say, di people go to church on Sundays Mi say, di people go to church on Sundays (Di pastor say) Cross your hand, mi say, shut your eye Go down pon your knee an' you praise to daddy You nah really see him, him a caught di money Mi say, di pastor keep di money [Refrain] 'Co, let mi tell you, say Di deacon a walk with di plate in a him hand Him collect every cent from a each an' everyone An' little after dat him go buy a mini van Him drive pass you an' you woman [Chorus] Mi say, di people go to church on Sundays Mi say, di people go to church on Sundays (Di pastor say-a) Cross your hand, mi say, shut your eye Say, go down pon your knee, I beg you, praise to daddy You nah really see him, him a caught di money Mi say, di pastor keep di money [Verse 2] 'Co, let mi tell you 'bout di some of dis di stuff, it a wicked an' ruff Well, a some a say mi jealous 'bout di know mi delicious Mi say, I-ya pupa Demus, say, mi come to mash it up Mi father, say, him live a [?] Jah man, for mi say, make a lover go, mi say, make di lover stay When I hear di pastor play, mi have fi start DJ [Chorus] Di people go to church on Sundays Mi say, di people go to church on Sundays (Di pastor say) Cross your hand, cah, shut your eye Go down pon your knee, I beg you, praise to daddy You nah really see him, him a caught di money Mi say, di pastor keep di money [Outro] An' di deacon a walk with di plate in a him hand Him collect every cent from a each an' everyone An' little after dat him-