Don't Try To Describe The Ocean If

Come Back, Come Back, Back To Jamaica Don't You Know We Made A Big Mistaika We Would Be So Sad If You Told Us Goodbye And We Promise Not To Shoot You Out Of The Sky!

While My Mind Is Flexible, These Brittle Bones Don't Bend.

I Made A Deal With The Devil For A Whole Lot Of Money.

If It Doesn't Work Out There Will Never Be Any Doubt That The Pleasure Was Worth All The Pain.

Drive-in, You Guzzle Gin, Commit A Little Mortal Sin.