Vama Veche Reggae



I'll wake up tomorrow morning

In a little bar

Filled up bottles with tequila

And a joint of mine,



Girls of very many sizes,

They want a piece of me...

Everybody's feeling...fine

Isn't it a little strange

That I'm feeling blue?

Memories come down on me...

Nothing new to come.

Memories come down on me...

Nothing new from me to come.

Memories come down on me...

Nothing new from me to come.



I'll wake up tomorrow morning

In a little bar

Filled up bottles with tequila

And a joint of mine.

Girls of very many sizes,

They want a piece of me...

Everybody's feeling...fine



Ref:

Pa pa pa pa pa

Pa pa pa pa pa

Pa paaaaaaa pa!

I'm listening to all my friends they say,

That I should change my life in some way,

They seem to care so much about me,

And I say: - Please leave me alone!

I just want to be on my own!



What if i drink, or if I smoke

What if I'm hit by a stroke,

Cause if I die my friends would say:

- What a good guy he was, let's drink for him today.

I'll wake up tomorrow morning

In a little bar

Filled up bottles with tequila

And a joint of mïne.

Girls of very many sizes,

They want a piece of me...

Everybody's feeling...fïne

Pa pa pa pa pa

Pa pa pa pa pa

Pa paaaaaaa pa!