| When she gets up in the morning
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| It’s enough to wake the dead
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| Oh she turning on the radio
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| And dancing on my head
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| It’s no good living in the sun
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| Playing guitar all day
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| Boogalooing with my friends
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| In that erotic way
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| Come on, Jamaica
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| In Jamaica all day
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| Dancing with your darling
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| Do Jamaica jerk-off that way
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| Come on, Jamaica
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| Everybody say
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| We’re all happy in Jamaica
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| Do Jamaica jerk-off that way
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| Let the ladies and the gentlemen
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| Be as rude as they like
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| On the beaches, oh in the jungle
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| Where the people feel alright
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| So do it in Jamaica
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| Got plenty for you and me
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| Honky tonking with my baby
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| In that deep blue sea |