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Way Oh

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Way Oh

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'Till we meet again, hold on

'Till we speak again, keep strong

The world don't need to know

What's going on

Keep it under your hat, 'till we

Meet again

The kiss you left on my bed

Side light

The words you scattered on the

Porch that night is all so

You're my special lover man

Always undercover man

See, now this I can't stand

We got our private plans

You're my precious other man

And I know I'll never land

Another like you

My secret lover man

Way oh, way oh

Way oh, way oh

Way oh, way oh

Way oh, way oh

I gotta go

To where I won't show

They'll never know

That's the beauty of love

Way oh

Way oh

Way oh

'Cos I know

That he's never gonna do me

Like that

He's my man, my heart, my

Buffalo soldier

From where I'm standing there

Is no turning back

A second since I heard his

Rhythm, it was over

I don't want no double time

Opinion

Mine's sufficient enough I'm

With him, stop

Just stop

You're my special lover man

Always undercover man

See, now this I can't stand

We got our private plans

You're my precious other man

And I know I'll never land

Another like you

My secret lover man

Way oh, way oh

Way oh, way oh

Way oh, way oh

Way oh, way oh

I gotta go

To where I won't show

They'll never know

That's the beauty of love

Way oh

Way oh

Way oh

I hear the chirping of the choir

In the back

Made up of minds that don't

Wanna get to know ya

They get to chatting up all

Kinda trash

Not much is happening in their

Lives, they jus get older

They only give me their time

With a problem

That don't feel good to my soul

So I give them not

'Cos I know

That he's never gonna do me

Like that

He's my man, my heart, my

Buffalo soldier

From where I'm standing there

Is no turning back

A second since I heard his

Rhythm, it was over

I don't want no double time

Opinion

Mine's sufficient enough I'm

With him, stop

Just stop

Way oh, way oh

Way oh, way oh

Way oh, way oh

Way oh, way oh

I gotta go

To where I won't show

They'll never know

That's the beauty of love

Way oh, way oh

Way oh, way oh

Way oh, way oh

Way oh, way oh

I gotta go

To where I won't show

They'll never know

That's the beauty of love

Way oh

Way oh

Way oh

Way oh

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