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My girl, her brown eyes are windows to the world Prettier than diamond, emerald and pearl Miss Bell, I hope you're feeling well I got to let you know that your daddy's in jail My girl, that's who I live my life for The things I used to do I can't do them no more Miss Bell, I hope you're feeling well I got to let you know that you are my number one This feeling takes a whole of me To see you living comfortable is a goal to me Jah is the pilot controlling me Hope your love and joy is pouring over me We have to sit down and write this one properly Cause singing songs is my ticket out of the poverty Get them some melodies give them my harmony I wanna see my baby girl, living happily Girl, your brown eyes are windows to the world Prettier than diamond emerald and pearl Miss Bell, I hope she's feeling well I got to let you know that she's daddy's angel My girl, that's who I live my life for The things I used to do I can't do them no more Miss Bell, I hope you love this song I got to let you know that you are my number one I'm thinking what I got to do As for love I sent the deng for you Miss Bell I'll rob the bank for you I feel like I would have walk the plank for you But ya daddy too smart for that When Babylon a pressure me nah' catch heart attack Ya daddy hold firm to the track Daddy gone nuff time, daddy always come back for My Girl, your brown eyes are windows to the world Prettier than diamond emerald and pearl Miss bell, I hope she's feeling well I got to let you know that your daddy's in jail My girl, that's who I live my life for The things I used to do I can't do them no more Miss Bell, I hope you love this song I got to let you know that you are daddy's number one I love her more than my friends I love her more than my herbs It's hard to put into words With simple nouns and verbs I love her more than the stage I love her more than the show She is my greatest melody my perfect flow
Writer(s): Josh Heinrichs, Kyle Bell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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