| Layin' back, sittin' in the sunshine
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| Hot wind, I drink me little rum wine
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| Straw hat down across my eyes
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| Lettin' the world go by
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| Music, it start my toes a tappin'
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| Drum beat, set my hands a clappin'
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| Rum wine, it get my head a spinnin'
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| Turnin' around and 'round
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| Caribbean current, please take me
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| I hear you callin' me home
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| Got to get back to Jamaica
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| I want no more to roam
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| Caribbean current, please take me
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| I hear you callin' me home
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| Got to get back to Jamaica
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| Gypsy, she say I got the fever
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| I don’t know whether to believe her
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| But when the wind blow from the sea
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| My soul start to fly away
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| She give me charm that will protect me
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| Necklace with stone from far across the sea
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| But island magic much too strong
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| It won’t let me go this time
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| Caribbean current, please take me
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| I hear you callin' me home
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| Got to get back to Jamaica
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| I want no more to roam
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| Caribbean current, please take me
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| I hear you callin' me home
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| Got to get back to Jamaica
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| Caribbean current, please take me
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| I hear you callin' me home
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| Got to get back to Jamaica
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| I want no more to roam
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| Caribbean current, please take me
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| I hear you callin' me home
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| Got to get back to Jamaica |