Every day I read ads in the paper
Saying come to the island,
Bikinied ladies sweet rum drinks
They keep you smiling.
Down in the islands
I've got the list of music on the record at home,
But when it comes to the warmth and sunshine
I got my own...
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You're my Jamaica your where I want to be
your my island when I am being tossed on a stormy sea,
My heavenly haven where I can spend eternity
You're my Jamaica ...Your paradise to me.
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White sunny sand palm trees and tans
It's Sounds so inviting...sounds So inviting,
Limbo dancing and star light romancing
It's All so exciting,
But I got my blubbery shirt and rum punch in my hand
And my own exotic lover in my native land.
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You're my Jamaica your where I want to be
Your my island when I am being tossed on a stormy sea,
My heavenly haven where I can spend eternity
You're my Jamaica ...your paradise to me.
