She ran off
With a rasta man
In the Jamaican hills
This tourist lady
They calls it
Walking on shells
But that was just one
Of the theories
The energy of
Paths splitting off
The water current
There wasn’t rough
She ran off
With a rasta man
In the Jamaican hills
This tourist lady
They calls it
Walking on shells
But that was just one
Of the theories
The energy of
Paths splitting off
The water current
There wasn’t rough