I beg your pardon mama what did you say   My mind was drifting on a Martinque day   It's not that I'm not interested you see   Augusta Georgia is just no place to be      Just think Jamaica in the moonlight   Sandy beaches drinking rum every night   We've got no money mama but we can go   We'll split the difference and go to Coconut grove      Just keep on talking momma I can hear   Your voice it tickles down inside of my ear   I feel a tropical vacation this year   Might be the answer to that Hillbilly beer   Oh just think Jamaica...      Voila an American dream   We can travel girl without any means   When it's as easy as closing your eyes   And dream Jamaica is a big neon sign      Just keep on talking mama I like that sound   It goes so good with that rain pouring down   I feel a tropical vacation this year   Might be the answer to that Hillbilly beer   Oh just think Jamaica...