...who grew up on a sugar plantation in the West Indies: Oh baby won't you come with me We go back to de West Indies. For honey can't you see I've lost My pep and my energy. Chorus: What I need is rum and coconut water, man! Rum and coconut water, man! Rum and coconut watah I cyannot get in America. When I was very young. I was very robust and strong. But now I walk the streets I feel a weakness in my feet! Chorus In America they have snow. In Jamaica it is not so. Me body's gettin' so old I can no longer stand the cold. Chorus Didn't learn any more verses, or my pornographic memory has failed me...again!
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