Uncle John from Jamaica (XXL Version) 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
Ain't got no time to take it slow
And I will do my hair tomorrowI 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 Holi-Holiday6 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 than I can takeThink I will quit this job tomorrowBut my Uncle John from Jamaica
Keeps on calling every day
Just buy a ticket and take a
Summer Holi-HolidayBut my Uncle John from Jamaica

Keeps on calling every day
Just buy a ticket and take a
Summer Holi-Holiday
Songwriters
DANSKI, DELMUNDOPublished by
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