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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!

Pickup's Washed And You Just Got Paid, With Any Luck At All You Might Even Get Laid.

My Head Hurts, My Feet Stink, And I Don't Love Jesus. It's That Kind Of Morning.

He Went To Paris Looking For Answers To Questions That Bothered Him So. He Was Impressive, Young And Aggressive, Saving The World On His Own.

It Takes Just As Little Time To See The Positive Side Of Life As It Does The Negative Side.