THIRD WORLD GIRL

Jamaica special love
Jamaica special love
Jamaica special love
Jamaica special loveJamaica special love
Jamaica special love
Jamaica special love
Jamaica special love, hey JamaicaSitting down see the flower
on the window tops and the mountain
See the rain and the warm lit sun
On the beaches sandComes a man with a plan to renew the world
Up in rasta land, hungry boys and girls
He lived up to his part
And he died with a cause in his heartJamaica special love
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Oh Lord, oh Lord, oh Lord
Oh Lord, oh Lord
Special love, listenOh baby, ohh, Jamaica lady
Ohh, Jamaica girl
Ohh, Jamaica lady
Ohh, Jamaica girlYou be my first, my second
My third world girl
My first, my second
My third world girlOhh, Jamaica lady
Ohh, Jamaica girlYou be my first, my second
My third world girl
My first, my second
My third world girlPeas and rice, they awful nice
But not as nice as you
Peas and rice, they awful nice
But not as nice as you
Peas and rice, they awful nice
But not as nice as you
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