(Domaine Public) Down the way, where the nights are gay, And the sun shines daily on the mountain top, I took a trip on a sailing ship, And when I
We'll be having fun Under the golden sun Christmas in Jamaica here we come... We'll just sail on, just sail... Lovers frolickin' Playin' in the sand
Toni Braxton feat. Shaggy Chorus: We'll be having fun Under golden sun Christmas in Jamaica here we come... We'll just sail on, just sail... Lovers
Can you patch my jeans Peggy Ann - Just a little stitch to mend the hole He has torn If you can Maybe I got too set in my ways He says she reminds him
Some say Jamaica is for fun, I say Jamaica's for the sun babilon, Babilon, I go to Jamaica 'cause I go for the fun It's not that we don't like the snow
8 o'clock get up get outta bed I feel like a truck ran over my head Another day of stress and sorrow Skip breakfast, 'cause I gotta go Ain't got no time
[Bob Marley's "I Want To Love You" playing] [Young Buck:] Hey yo put your hands up Put your hands up Everybody Put 'em up Hey yo make some noise in here
[feat. Toots Hibbert] Now the sun is in my eyes And you know I'm feeling fine Take me, (take me) take me to Jamaica now Where the reggae rhythms beat
Feeling out, feeling down: This feeling wouldn't leave me alone. Then up came-a one that said (hey, Dread): "Hey, Dread, fly, Natty Dread, and smile!"
the devil went to jamaica he was lookin' to sell some weed he was doin' fine they were standin' in line it was excellent weed indeed when he came
Jamaica's alright, if you wanna get in the middle of a knife fight Jamaica's alright, if you wanna get AIDS or dysentery Jamaica's alright, if you wanna
When she gets up in the morning It's enough to wake the dead Oh she turning on the radio And dancing on my head It's no good living in the sun Playing
..Killa, Jones, Jones, Let's Go [Cam'Ron] Clowns don't come around, pound pounds i pump in town Do like House of Pain, Kriss Kross, jump around Jumpin
Kingston, Kingston, Kingston [Chorus:] I see them coming from afar I got my eyes open I'm ready for war When I fight mon' they know who we are A Kingston
Jamaica was the lovely one, I played her well As we lay in the tall grass where the shadows fell Hiding from the children so they would not tell We would
The devil went to Jamaica He was looking to sell some weed He was doin' fine They were standin' in line It was excellent weed indeed When he came across
Down the way where the nights are gay And the sun shines daily on the mountain top I took a trip on a sailing ship But when I reached Jamaica I made a