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My Uncle John From Jamaica Lyrics

8 o'clock get up get outta bed

I feel like a truck ran over my head

another day of stress and sorrow

Skip breakfast cause I gotta go

An't got no time to take it slow

And I will do my hair tomorrow

I can't take it no more

oh no no no

Is this what I'm living for??

But my uncle John from Jamaica

Keeps on calling every day

Just buy a ticket, and take a

Summer Holy-Holiday

2x!

6 o'clock my job is still not done

The life I'm living ain't no fun

Too many days of stress and sorrow

My boss just won't give me a break

And this is more then I can take

Think I will quit this job tomorrow

I can't take it no more

oh no no no

Is this what I'm living for??

But my uncle John from Jamaica

Keeps on calling every day

Just buy a ticket, and take a

Summer Holy-Holiday

2x