Take a toke from the smoke,
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Never standing by the door,
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Just stretching out pan de floor,
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That way him don't fall over,
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No way him gwan fall out pan me,
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That way him won't fall over,
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No way him gwan fall out pan me.
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'Cause he's layed back, not laying back,
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Layed back, not worried back,
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Layed back, not thinking back,
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Layed back, never holding back,
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My Jamaican guy, My Jamaican guy.
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When my dread start to sw..
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Him no think if it hot nor cold,
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We just come in a de riva cold,
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Dat way him don't waste him wata,
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No way it gwan run out pan him,
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Dat way him don't waste him wata,
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No way it gwan run out pan him.
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'Cause he's layed back, not worried back,
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Layed back, not thinking back,
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Layed back, not laying back,
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Layed back, never holding back,
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My Jamaican guy, My Jamaican guy.
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My J.A. guy.
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Take my life for a drive,
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Never need to change his tools,
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Him drive like a stubborn mule,
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Dat way him naw go plop plop,
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No way gas gwan bun out pan him,
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Dat way him naw go plop plop,
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No way gas gwan bun out pan him.
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'Cause he's layed back, not thinking back,
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Layed back, not worried back,
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Layed back, not laying back,
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Layed back, never holding back,
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My Jamaican guy,
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My J.A. guy.
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My Jamaican Guy
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| Grace Jones |
