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Vengaboys - Uncle John From Jamaica 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 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 J about me and you And we'll never be the same again |
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