My Jamacian Guy Songtext
von Grace Jones

Oh, my Jamaican guy
My Jamaican guy
My Jamaican guy (oh)
My Jamaican guy

Take a toke from the smoke
Never standing by the door
Just stretching out pon de floor
That way him don′t fall over
No way him gwan fall out pon me
That way him won't fall over
No way him gwan fall out pon me

′Cause he's laid back, not laying back
Laid back, not worried back
Laid back, not thinking back
Laid back, never holding back

I said my Jamaican guy, my Jamaican guy
My Jamaican guy, my Jamaican guy


When my dread start to swell
Him no think if it hot nor cold
We just come in a de riva cold
Dat way him don't waste him wata
No way it gwan run out pon him
Dat way him don′t waste him wata
No way it gwan run out pon him

′Cause he's laid back, not worried back
Laid back, not thinking back
Laid back, not laying back
Laid back, never holding back

Said my Jamaican guy, my Jamaican guy
My Jamaican guy, my Jamaican guy

My Jamaican guy, my J.A guy (J.A)
My Jamaican guy, my J.A guy (J.A)
My Jamaican guy, my J.A guy (J.A)
My Jamaican guy, my Jamaican guy
My Jamaican guy, my Jamaican guy
My Jamaican guy, my Jamaican guy
My Jamaican guy


Take my life for a drive
Never need to change his tools
Him drive like a stubborn mule
Dat way him naw go plop plop
No way gas gwan run out pon him
Dat way him naw go plop plop
No way gas gwan run out pon him

′Cause he's laid back, not thinking back
Laid back, not worried back
Laid back, not laying back
Laid back, never holding back

My Jamaican guy, My J.A guy (J.A)
My Jamaican guy, My J.A guy (J.A)
My Jamaican guy, My J.A guy (J.A)
My Jamaican guy, My J.A guy (J.A)
My Jamaican guy, My J.A guy (J.A)