The weather doesn't show any mercy
So I'm making a sad face
I hope that it won't be worse
I'm trying to hate this weather
I know something must change
I wish it will be better
And I start to dream
How wonderful would it be
In a land where the sun shines everyday
Sea and beach like in holiday
I think Jamaica could be this land
I wanna be in Jamaica
I wanna go to Jamaica
I wanna leave Alaska
I wanna go to the south
I wanna get a Rasta
And I will build a nice house
I know this country is my fate
It's predestinate like that
Gonna handle it as my mate
And I will stand pat
How wonderful would it be
In a land where the sun shines everyday
Sea and beach like in holiday
I think Jamaica could be this land
I wanna be in Jamaica
I wanna go to Jamaica
How wonderful would it be
In a land where the sun shines everyday
Sea and beach like in holiday
I think Jamaica could be this land
I wanna be in Jamaica
I wanna go to Jamaica
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