Down the way where the nights are gay
I took a trip on a sailing ship
And when I reached Jamaica
But I'm sad to say, I'm on my way,
Won't be back for many a day,
me head is turning around,
I had to leave a little girl in Kingston town
you can hear a lady cry out
while on their heads they fell
Khaki rice or fish are nice
and the rum is fine any time of year
And I'm sad to say I'm on my way,
won't be back for many a day
me head is turning around
I had to leave a little girl in
Sounds of laughter everywhere
and the dancing girls sway to and fro
I must declare that my heart is there
Though I've been from Maine to Mexico
and I'm sad to say I'm on my way
Won't be back for many a day
me head is turnin' around
I had to leave a little girl in King
Down the way where the nights are gay
I took a trip on a sailing ship
And when I reached Jamaica
But I'm sad to say I'm on my way
Won't be back for many a day
me head is turning around
I had to leave our little girl
Oh leave our little girl in Kingston Town
Leave our little girl in King