Well, I just got back an` I wish I never leave now
Who dat Martian arrival at the airport?
How many local dollars for a local anaesthetic?
The Johnny on the corner was a very sympathetic
I went to the place where every white face is an invitation
To robbery
An`s sitting here in my safe European home
I don`t wanna go back there again
Wasn`t I lucky n` wouldn`t it be loverly?
Send us all cards, an` have a laying in on a Sunday
I was there for two weeks, so how come I never tell
That natty dread drinks at the Sheraton Hotel?
Now they got the sun, an` they got the palm trees
They got the weed, an` they got the taxis
Whoa, the harder the come, n` the home of ol` bluebeat
Yes I`d stay an` be a tourist but I can`t take the gunplay