INTRO: A D ED She was born in DakotaA Where she froze to death each winterE But she dreamed about the islandsA By the fire burning splinters CHORUS:D It was almost JamaicaA Almost paradiseE It was almost JamaicaA It was almost real niceSo she moved out on the border With the sunshine but no sea breeze Though she could not drink the water Some of the streets were lined with palm trees CHORUSSOLO: D A E A Electric fan on the table Shower is her waterfall She may never have Jamaica But in her mind she has it all CHORUSSOLO: D A E She loved the hurricane warnings And the tropical breeze She loves coconuts and love songs With a little reggae please CHORUSSOLO: D A E A CHORUS (3x)
Almost Jamaica
Bellamy Brothers
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