Went dedicate this one to all the girls
In Jamaica and all over the world.
All wanna know this.

Yellowman him a the lover boy.
Yellowman him a the lover boy.

You fe, ??? mi foot no bother ??? mi hand.
??? mi foot no bother ??? mi hand.
At the microphone is king Yellowman
Me left Kingston gone to Westmoreland
All a the girls they want me sing this song.

Kiss me honey, honey kiss me.
Thrill me honey, honey thrill me.
I don't care if you want to go like that
Honey, honey, uh-huh, don't stop.

Beca', some say me fat, me know me no slim
You look 'pon mi finger a nine gold ring
If a girl want one them better fling up everything
Ca' when it come to loving Yellowman him a the king.

Yellowman him a the lover boy.
Yellowman him a the lover boy.

Because me say, on my way me going to ???
Volcona was playing, was a ram jam session
Me call up this girl with the call name Sharon
She kiss me 'pon mi chin she hold up 'pon mi hand
She say Yellowman I want to sing this song.

Kiss me honey, honey kiss me.
Thrill me honey, honey thrill me.
I don't care if you want to go like that
Honey, honey, uh-huh, don't stop.

Ca' me say, look out she fat a Yellow control that.
Look out she fat a Yellow control that.
You look 'pon mi head, mi hear it ??
There's a 100 and 25 girls do that
Ca' Yellowman at your microphone stand
Listen to me girls I went sing this song.

Kiss me honey, honey kiss me.
Thrill me honey, honey thrill me.
I don't care if you want to go like that
Honey, honey, uh-huh, don't stop.

I call up this girl in Constance Spring
I asked what she name, she named Jacqueline
She whispered on mi ears and tell me something
She said Yellowman I know you can do your thing
And I know that you can take me to foreign
Me take her to the place New York Brooklyn
Me hold up 'pon a hand me kiss her 'pon a chin
A little after that me hear the girl start sing.

One snack, one burger, man, one beer.
She said: One snack, one burger, man, one beer.
Lord have mercy!

Yellowman him a the lover boy.
Yellowman him a the lover boy.

Hear me ca', ??? mi foot no bother ??? mi hand.
Me left from Jamaica me a go a London
I hear Jamaica playin' them put me 'pon
But after me pass to the immigration
The immigration officer was a woman
She hold up 'pon mi hand and say fe sing one song.

Kiss me honey, honey kiss me.
Thrill me honey, honey thrill me.
I don't care if you want to go like that
Honey, honey, uh-huh, don't stop.