Sweet Jamaica is now on the move
Help me with my song and let the people come sing along
Take up your cutlass, your shovel and your hoe
Take up your boots, people let us go
Call out the youth-man, rallo let us show
Sweet Jamaica we really want to grow
If they're dreadlocked, run let them come
If they're baldheads , run them let them come
If they're screwfaces, run them let them come
Run them, run them, run them let them come
Rain a fall but the dut be tough
Pull up your sleeve man, don't tell me 'bout no hard luck
Come on fatty just leave Daddy,
Let the man come dig grung with me
Today we sow, tomorrow we reap< br/>Then everything will be sweet sweet sweet
Corn and yam, bananas too
And our livestock won't be few
If they're dreadlocked, run them let them come
If they're baldheads, run them let them come
If they're screwfaces, run them let them come
Run them, run them, run them let them come
Run Miss Millie don't act silly,
Go call your son, the one name Willie
We want to work a little faster
We're going to dance all about a little later
Stripes and all, and high boots too
br/>Don't worry Granny I've got one for you
Grandpa Joseph steam run come,
Here is your high boots going on have some fun
This ya hard time can't last long
Dance be merry, the work is done
If they're dreadlocks, run let them come
If they're baldheads, run let them come
If they're screwfaces, run let them come
Run them, run them, run them let them come
If they're dreadlocked, run them let them come
If they're baldheads, run them let them come
If they're screwfaces, run them let them come
Run them, run them, run them let them come
If they're dreadlocks, run them let them come
If they're baldheads, run let them come
If they're a screwface, run them let them come
Run them, run them, run them let them come