Music Video
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jimmy Buffett
Vocals
Michael Utley
Piano
Robert Greenidge
Steel Drum
Jim Mayer
Bass
Roger Guth
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jimmy Buffett
Songwriter
Russ Kunkel
Songwriter
Peter Mayer
Composer
Roger Guth
Composer
Jim Mayer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Russ Kunkel
Producer
Rob Eaton
Mixing Engineer
Oswald Bowe
Assistant Engineer
Ross Ritto
Assistant Engineer
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Some folks say that I've got the perfect life
Three swell kids, lots of toys and a lovely wife
I fly, I sail, I throw caution to the wind
Drift like a stratus cloud above the Caribbean
But every now and then, the dragons come to call
Just when you least expect it, you'll be dodgin' cannonballs
I've seen too much not to stay in touch
With a world made of love and luck
I got a big suspicion 'bout ammunition
I never forget to duck
Come back, come back, back to Jamaica
Don't you know we made a big mistake-a? (Come back)
We'd be so sad if you told us goodbye
And we promise not to shoot you out of the sky
It was a beautiful day, the kind you want to toast
We were treetop flyin', movin' west along the coast
Then we landed in the water, just about my favourite thrill
When some asshole started firing as we taxied to Negril
Just about to lose my temper as I endeavoured to explain
We had only come for chicken, we were not a ganja plane
Well, you should have seen their faces when they finally realised
We were not some coked-up cowboys sporting guns and alibis
Come back, come back, back to Jamaica
Don't you know we made a big mistake-a? (Come back)
We'd be so sad if you told us goodbye
And we promise not to shoot you out of the sky
They shot from the lighthouse, they shot from the highway
They shot from the top of the cliff
They had all gone haywire, we're catchin' fire
And there wasn't even a spliff, oh
Well, the word got out all over the island
Friends, strangers, they were all apologisin'
Some thought me crazy for being way too nice
But it's just another shitty day in paradise
Come back, come back, back to Jamaica
Don't you know we made a big mistake-a? (Come back)
We'd be so sad if you told us goodbye
And we promise not to shoot you out of the sky
Come back, come back, back to Jamaica
Don't you know we made a big mistake-a? (Come back)
We'd be so sad if you told us goodbye
And we promise not to shoot you
Promise not to shoot you
Promise not to shoot you
Out of the sky
Writer(s): Jimmy Buffett, Russ Kunkel, Roger Guth, Peter Hagen Mayer, Jim Mayer
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