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Lyrics by: Rodney Crowell
# Debut Chart
13 Dec '79 Hot 100
58 Feb '80 Country

Lyrics

I beg your pardon momma What did you say? My mind was drifted off on Martinique Bay Its not that Im not interested you see Augusta Georgia is just no place to be I think Jamaican in the moonlight Sandy beaches drinkin rum every night We got no money momma but we can go Well split the difference go to Coconut Grove


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Keep on talkin momma I cant hear Your voice it tickles down inside of my ear I feel a tropical vacation this year Might be the answer to this hillbilly beer I think Jamaican in the moonlight Sandy beaches drinkin rum every night We got no money momma but we can go Well split the difference go to Coconut Grove Voila! An American Dream Well we can travel girl without any means When its as easy as closin your eyes And dream Jamaica is a big neon sign Just keep talkin momma I like that sound It goes so easy with that rain fallin down I think a tropical vacation this year Might be the answer to this hillbilly beer, and Voila! An American Dream Yeah we can travel girl without any means When its as easy as closin your eyes And dream Jamaica is a big neon sign Just think Jamaican in the moonlight Sandy beaches drinkin rum every night We got no money momma but we can go Split the difference go to Coconut Grove

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