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Me Wanna Pick Some Fruit

Mama, These girls Here in Jamaica Are very pretty Then got Long jet black Curly hair Butter brown skin Ivory white smile I think I am In love with them Then bodies shaped Like a glass coke cola bottle Then walk around here Basking in the yellow sunshine Mama, them girls here Too good for me To let them go home Me want to pick some fruit On this island of Jamaica

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