Voilà, An American Dream

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...