Rubberneck

Grand Funk Railroad

Composición de: Don Brewer
Good Afternoon Ladies And Gentlemen. Please Fasten Your 
Seatbelts. We Are Nearing Jamaica. One Of The Begileing Iles 
Born Of Earths Torment. Who Nu Nu Nu Airlines Is Pleased To 
Announce Our New Rubberneck Helper Evening Tour At The Wide 
River. Your Pulse Will Thrive In The Pervasive Beat As You 
While Away The Night To Calypso Music Played With Torches. 
Yes You In The Third World Snap On A Palm Leaf And Receive 
A Complimentary Electrifying Warhol Cut And Free Glass Of 
Tia Maria. Don't Be Alarmed If You Feel A Little Turbulence 
During Touchdown. It's Merely Rastaman Vibration ! 
CHORUS 
  Rubberneck 
  Do You Want Buy Ganja 
  Rubberneck 
  Do You Want To Follow Me Home 
  Rubberneck 
  We.re Gonna Cut You Never Go Home 
Had Enough Of Workin' 
I Need A Rest I Need A Piece Of Paradise 
Been Inside For So Long 
Ain't Seen The Sun And My Skin's Turnin' Grey To White 
Heard A Man On The Street Talkin' 
He And His Old Lady Havin' A Warm Carribean Night 
So I Go     To Jamaica     And All They Tell Me Is 
CHORUS 
Oh Sweet Jamaica 
Sleepy Little Island In The Middle Of The Deep Blue Sea 
They Got Herb The Best In The World 
A Place Every Red Blooded Hippie Should Be Yeh 
So I Go Pack My Bag Make A Plane 
Cause The Man's Talkin Warm Carribean Nights 
Here I Go    To Jamaica    To Jamaica  And All The Natives Go 
CHORUS 
Had Enough Jamaica 
I Need A Rest I Need A Piece Of Paradise 
No More Rasta Red 
Will A Knife Bout To Cut My Throat Yeah And All That Jive No 
So I Go Pack My Bag 
Make A Plane For The States Before It's Too Late Ah Bye Bye 
To Jamaica 
CHORUS
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