Top Ten - Gregory Isaacs
Written by：Gregory Isaacs
Please don't hurt her tho she
Once threw an arrow in my heart
Tho she isn't in my top ten
Still she is on my chart
The way her love bring
Sweet sweet memory
Oh God
Maybe it's the beginning of her misery
Because I don't care
Whose school she's been you see
She still take lesson from me
Though she isn't in my top ten
Still she is on my chart
Sitting in the back bench still
She's a student of my class
The way she love brings sweet
Sweet memory
Oh God
Maybe it's the beginning of her misery
I mean it
Because I don't care whose
School she's been you see
She still take lessons from me
No joke about it
Though she isn't in my top ten
Still she is on my chart
Sitting in the back bench stil
L she's a student of my class
The way she love brings sweet
Sweet memory
Oh God
Maybe it's the beginning of her misery
Because I don't care whose
School she's been you see
She still take lessons from me
No joke about it
I mean it
Lord of a think
My God
No jock about it
I mean it
No joke about it
