Jamaica

Jamaica
Bring that bass along
Moves in the sand, had my hand
Sun sank and low with a steel drum band
Left my saddle back in tennessee
Caught that rhythm and it carried me
A little slide guitar, a rolling bass
Big old smile spreading across my face
Came for a night, but
I stayed till dawn
Every time it stopped, we said, play on
Jamaica saddle up, here we go
Heel-toe shuffle where the warm winds blow
Yee-haw, ringing through the midnight blue