Jamaica Mistaica 歌词

Some folks say that I've got the perfect life Three swell kids, lots of toys and a lovely wife I fly, I sail, I throw caution to the wind Drift like a stratus cloud above the Carribean But every now and then, the dragons come to call Just when you least expect it you'll be dogin' cannon balls I've seen too much not to stay in touch With a world full of love and luck I've got a big suspicion 'bout ammunition I never forget to duck Chorus Come back, Come back, back to Jamaica Don't chu know we made a big mistaica We'd be so sad if you told us goodbye And we promise not to shoot you out of the sky It was a beautiful day the kind you want to toast We were tree top flyin' movin' west along the coast Then we landed in the water, just about my favorite thrill When some asshole started firing as we taxied to Negril Just about to lose my temper as I endeavored to explain We had only come for chicken we were not a ganja plane Well you should have seen their faces when they finallyrealized We were not some coked up cowboys sporting guns and alibis chorus They shot from the lighthouse They shot from the highway They shot from the top of the cliff They had all gone haywire We're catchin' fire And there wasn't even a spiff Well the word got out all over the island Friends, strangers, they were all apologizin' Some thought me crazy for being way too nice But it's just another shitty day in paradise chorus Come back, Come back, back to Jamaica Don't chu know we made a big mistaica We'd be so sad if you told us goodbye And we promise not to shoot you Promise not to shoot you Promise not to shoot you Out of the sky