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Sunday Attah De Show Love

Michael Alnord · 🇳🇬 Nigeria
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[male

vocals] (

Soft

percussion,

gentle

palm

wine

guitar

strumming)

Shynney

boy,

listen...

Seven

villages

don

see

your

heart,

e

clear

for

all

to

see

Man

wey

sabi

e

home,

na

hin

be

the

real

king

Sunday

Attah,

my

brother,

I

wan

hail

you

Since

you

hold

your

madam,

the

love

e

dey

flow

Every

night

you

dey

pray,

you

dey

fight

for

your

own

Make

your

home

shine

bright,

make

the

blessing

follow

you

home

I

dey

look

at

your

life,

e

dey

give

me

big

peace

No

be

small

thing

you

carry,

the

love

wey

you

no

fit

release

Bad

belle

people

sef

dey

watch

how

you

stand

As

the

number

one

guy,

the

man

wey

be

solid

ground

Sunday

Attah,

true

love

na

your

crown

Na

you

be

the

man

wey

dey

hold

down

the

town

Love

pass

money,

love

pass

all

the

pride

Your

wife

dey

lucky,

she

dey

stay

by

your

side

Sunday

Attah,

see

the

light

in

your

face

True

husband

material,

you

dey

run

the

right

race

Some

people

go

talk,

some

go

try

to

dey

shake

you

But

you

remain

constant,

no

wind

fit

to

break

you

Odogwu

nwannem,

you

don

show

us

the

way

Say

for

this

life,

na

small

time

we

get

to

stay

So

you

choose

to

dey

love,

you

choose

to

dey

care

Your

home

na

heaven,

the

blessing

dey

everywhere

Look

at

your

wife,

see

the

smile

wey

she

wear

Na

you

be

the

reason,

na

you

be

the

anchor,

I

swear

Sunday

Attah,

true

love

na

your

crown

Na

you

be

the

man

wey

dey

hold

down

the

town

Love

pass

money,

love

pass

all

the

pride

Your

wife

dey

lucky,

she

dey

stay

by

your

side

Sunday

Attah,

see

the

light

in

your

face

True

husband

material,

you

dey

run

the

right

race (

Talking

drum

solo,

soft

and

melodic)

No

be

today,

no

be

yesterday

Your

love

get

roots,

e

no

fit

come

dey

stray

I

celebrate

you,

Sunday,

my

boss,

my

gee

True

example

of

love

for

all

of

us

to

see

Sunday

Attah,

true

love

na

your

crown

Na

you

be

the

man

wey

dey

hold

down

the

town

Love

pass

money,

love

pass

all

the

pride

Your

wife

dey

lucky,

she

dey

stay

by

your

side

Sunday

Attah,

see

the

light

in

your

face

True

husband

material,

you

dey

run

the

right

race (

Gentle

guitar

fade

out)

Odogwu...

Sunday

Attah...

Keep

that

fire

burning,

my

brother

No

wahala,

just

love...

Shynney

for

life...

Real

man

vibes...

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