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Beres Hammond

Beres Hammond (born Hugh Beresford Hammond, 28 August 1955, Annotto Bay, Saint Mary, Jamaica) is a reggae singer known in particular for his romantic lovers rock and soulful voice. While his career began in the 1970s, he reached his greatest success in the 1990s. more »

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Oh baby
I would walk a mile
I would walk a mile ore two
Just for you baby

I want to explain to you, that you're the hit on every corner
Gotta confess to you girl, just what you're doing to this brother
You got my heart, my head and my mind, all burnin' with desire
And if ever I was given a chance, every bone in my body would give thanks
Now baby, what do you expect of me
Now should I stand in the middle of the road, let something run over me
So that I can get your full attention

Want to explain to you, you're the hit on every corner
Gotta confess to you girl, just what you are doing to this brother
You got my heart, my mind and my soul, all burnin' with desire
And if ever I was given a chance, every bone in my body would give thanks
Don't let me cry to you, oh no, crying is a sign of weakness
But I wouldn't lie to you, no, that will be destroying for my fitness, girl

I would walk a mile, a mile or maybe two
Just for you baby, just for you baby

Now baby, what do you expect of me
Now should I stand in the middle of the road, let something run over me
So that I can get your full attention

Want to explain to you, you're the hit on every corner
Gotta confess to you, baby, just what you are doing to this brother
You got my heart, my mind and my soul, all burnin' with desire
And if ever I was given a chance, every bone in my body would give thanks
Don't let me cry to you, no, 'cause crying is a sign of weakness
But I wouldn't lie to you, no, that will be destroying for my fitness, yes

Oh baby, I would walk a mile ore two baby
Just for you girl, na na na
Let me explain to you, that you're the hit on every corner
Want to confess to you, baby, what you are doing to this brother
You've got my mind, my soul and my heart, rapped up for your love
Woman, what do you expect of me
Should I stand in the middle of the road, let something run over me
So that I can get your full attention

Want to explain to you, that you're the hit on every corner
Can confess to you, baby, what you are doing to this brother
I'll walk a mile ore two, oh just many things, 'cause I gotta have your love

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