Benji Hughes - Jamaica

Come to Jamaica

When you get some time off work
Just a couple of weeks
Hey wild white people
Take a trip to the island of weed

Come to Jamaica
Come to Jamaica
Come to Jamaica
Come to Jamaica when you're ready to die

Nobody cares about your flip flops
Where you leave 'em on the beach
But keep your money in your pocket
When you're walkin down the street
Cause there's some really bad people
That you don't wanna meet
Drugs will turn a man into an animal
When he smells fresh meat

Be mindful where you have a good time
Or you might never leave

Come to Jamaica
Come to Jamaica
Come to Jamaica
Come to Jamaica when you're ready to die

You'll love the ocean breeze
Playing in the sun
Laying on the beach all day
Don't drink too much rum!

Come to Jamaica
Come to Jamaica
Come to Jamaica
Come to Jamaica when you're ready to die

Written by:
BENJI HUGHES, BRAM INSCORE

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