C F She was born in DakotaC Where she froze to death each winterG7 But she dreamed about the islandsC By the fire burning splintersF It was almost JamaicaC Almost paradiseG7 It was almost JamaicaC It was almost real niceF So she moved out on the borderC With the sunshine but no sea breezeG7 Though she could not drink the waterC Some of the streets were lined with palm treesF It was almost JamaicaC Almost paradiseG7 It was almost JamaicaC It was almost real niceF Electric fan on the tableC Shower is her waterfallG7 She may never have JamaicaC But in her mind she has it allF It was almost JamaicaC Almost paradiseG7 It was almost JamaicaC It was almost real niceF She loved the hurricane warningsC And the tropical breezeG7 She loves coconuts and love songsC With a little reggae pleaseF It was almost JamaicaC Almost paradiseG7 It was almost JamaicaC It was almost real niceF It was almost JamaicaC Almost paradiseG7 It was almost JamaicaC It was almost real niceF It was almost JamaicaC Almost paradiseG7 It was almost JamaicaC It was almost real nice
Almost Jamaica
The Bellamy Brothers
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Tom:
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