Текст песни VENGABOYS - Uncle John From Jamaica
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Текст песни VENGABOYS - Uncle John From Jamaica
8 o'clock get up get outta bedI feel like a truck ran over my headAnother day of stress and sorrowSkip breakfast, 'cause I gotta goAin't got no time to take it slowAnd I will do my hair tomorrow( )I can't take it no moreOh no no no Is this what I'm living for?But my Uncle John from JamaicaKeeps on calling every dayJust buy a ticket and take aSummer Holi - Holiday6 o'clock my job is still not done The life I'm living ain't no funToo many days of stress and sorrowMy boss just won't give me a breakAnd this is more than I can takeThink I will quit this job tomorrow(Bridge)But my Uncle John from JamaicaKeeps on calling every dayJust buy a ticket and take a