Jamaica Songtext

When the world gets too much to carryAnd when life becomes
too bizarreAnd all of my friends seem ordinaryAs
compared to the RastafarNo, I can't wait to see
the cityHave a drink inside my favorite barSo if you
leave me, that's a pityMaybe I'm better off by
farOh, JamaicaHold meCome let your arms
enfold meForever and everSomeone told meLove
grows Here in JamaicaLeaving you, how could I
everAs I ran for the ocean ferryWell I knew
I'd said my last goodbyeAnd now my life seems so