Letra de My uncle john from jamaica

8 o'clock get up get outta bed
I feel like a truck went 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 live 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