Jamaica (Caldwell Bobby)

When the world gets too much to carry And when life becomes too bizarre And all of my friends seem ordinary As compared to the Rastafar No, I can't wait to see the city Have a drink inside my favorite bar So if you leave me, that's a pity Maybe I'm better off by far Oh, Jamaica Hold me Come let your arms enfold me Forever and ever Someone told me Love grows Here in Jamaica Leaving you, how could I ever As I ran for the ocean ferry Well I knew I'd said my last goodbye And now my life seems so contrary As the stars fill the evening sky Oh, Jamaica Hold me Come let your arms enfold me Forever and ever Someone told me Love grows Here in Jamaica Leaving you, how could I ever