The weather doesn't show any mercy

So I'm making a sad face

I hope that it won't be worse

I'm trying to hate this weather

I know something must change

I wish it will be better

And I start to dream

How wonderful would it be

In a land where the sun shines everyday

Sea and beach like in holiday

I think Jamaica could be this land

I wanna be in Jamaica

I wanna go to Jamaica

I wanna leave Alaska

I wanna go to the south

I wanna get a Rasta

And I will build a nice house

I know this country is my fate

It's predestinate like that

Gonna handle it as my mate

And I will stand pat

How wonderful would it be

In a land where the sun shines everyday

Sea and beach like in holiday

I think Jamaica could be this land

I wanna be in Jamaica

I wanna go to Jamaica

How wonderful would it be

In a land where the sun shines everyday

Sea and beach like in holiday

I think Jamaica could be this land

I wanna be in Jamaica

I wanna go to Jamaica