Back a yard we no have fe try hard,
All we do, is say hello and thank you
Smile,
And nobody can tun we inna muss-muss,
In a fareign, dem tink sey we chupid,
Cause we smile all de while,
We must be lookin far a cupid,
We want something from dem
Den skin color becomes a problem
Jamaican warmth is knowin the Universe
is vast,
It blesses everyone each time we travel pass,
We smile and are warm because the alternative
is grim,
We want nuttin from you,
Since when being nice is a sin ?
