I searched for youDown under the sunI screamed for youDown under the sunCan you hear meDown under the sun (can you hear me)I grew up in the world a citizen a friend and a girlWatching greed surpassing givingEveryone consumed with their own livingIf money could talk they'd ask us all to share what we've got'Cause I can't seem to find equality in the human kindI searched for youDown under the sunI screamed for youDown under the sunCan you hear meDown under the sun (can you hear me)They say in love and war you can justify and ignoreYour disabilities contradictionary strengths and sinsBut it seems to me that warring is what we believeNo wonder if all we do is fightThat true love is so so hard to findI searched for youDown under the sunI screamed for youDown under the sunCan you hear meDown under the sun (under the sun, you know) (can you hear me)HotFirst of all I add you to my agenda you're my primetimeWhen the moon hit the stars at the skyline (right)Isn't hard to recognize the right sign (aha)Seem below perfection now you're all mineAs the sun meets the sea in the eveningYou and I can consummate our feelingsYou touch me with your therapeutic healingWell baby let us emphasizeEvery time we fantasizeBottom line you are a prizeSuch a different rule appliesLove the flexNeed the sexNever know what's coming nextBaby girl now light the rideLove it when our hearts collideBe together can't divideEverybody put asidePull up, pull upPu-pull up, pull upIt's Ida CorrShe givin' you some moreIt's Mr. Lover (Mr Lover)I searched for youDown under the sunI screamed for youDown under the sunCan you hear me (scream, girl)Down under the sun (can you hear me)(Yeah)I searched for you (got it started)Down under the sun (Jamaican sun)I screamed for youDown under the sunCan you hear me (hear me) (I'm feeling you baby)Down under the sun (can you hear me) (woohoo!) (Shaggy)I searched for youDown under the sun (uh uh)I screamed for youDown under the sunCan you hear me (hear me) (proper)Down under the sun (can you hear me) (large)Sweet and nice every tïme, Ida CorrIt's Mr. Lover, up front and personalLet them know that, yeahWah wah, wah wah