| Going to Jamaica
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| Warm and coral waters flow
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| There she goes
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| Sun kissed her body, in this magic feel love grow
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| Love grows
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| Feel like letting go
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| Hey Mr. Saturday night
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| ?? |
| Right out the hole
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| It stops in a minute
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| It’s right down in it
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| Hey, we’re really back on a roll
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| I don’t know why, I don’t know why
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| Feel so good I could die, I could die
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| Great escape, I’ll be there, by the skin of my teeth, on a wish and a prayer
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| With a head full of hammers, both feet in the grave, I’m gonna stand I’m gonna
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| rise again
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| Dream time (Lavinia??)
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| Even though the odds are stacked, she’s coming back
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| (moon monkeys barking?) In a bitter chocolate glow
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| There she goes, feel like letting go…
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| Hey, Mr. Cool jazz nights, let the fever go
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| It stops in a minute, I’m down in it
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| Hey, play it long and slow
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| I don’t know why, I don’t know why
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| Feels so good I could die, I could die
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| With a great escape, I’ll be there, by the skin of my teeth on a wish and a
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| prayer
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| With a head full of hammers, both feet in the grave, I’m gonna stand I’m gonna
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| rise again
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| (instrumental)
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| With a great escape, I’ll be there, by the skin of my teeth on a wish and a
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| prayer
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| With a head full of hammers both feet in the grave, I’m gonna stand I’m gonna
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| rise again
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| I’ve been stricken, I’ll be there, by the skin of my teeth on a wish and a
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| prayer, and I’m
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| Not going down, both feet in the grave, I’m gonna stand I’m gonna rise again
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| Dream time (Lavinia??)
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| Feel like letting go
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| (end!) |