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 An American Dream
 - Nitty  Dirt -
 
 
 I beg your pardon, mama, what did  say?
 My mind was drifting  on Martinique Bay.
 It's not that I'm not interested, you 
 a gusty Georgia is  no place to be.
 
 I think Jamaican in the 
 Sandy beaches, drinking  every night.
 We got no money, mama, but we can 
 We'll split the difference,  to Coconut Grove.
 
 Keep on talking, mama, I  hear
 Your  it tickles down inside of my ear.
 I feel a tropical vacation this 
 Might be the  to this hillbilly fear.
 
  think Jamaican in the moonlight.
 Sandy beaches, drinking  every night.
 We got  money, mama, but we can go;
 We'll split the difference, go to  Grove.
 
 Voila! An American 
  we can travel girl, without any means.
 When  as easy as closing your eyes
 And dream  is a big neon sign.
 
 Just  talking, mama, I like that sound.
  goes so easy with that rain falling down.
 I think a  vacation this year,
 Might be the answer to  hillbilly fear.
 
  An American Dream.
 Yeah, we can  girl, without any means.
 When it's as easy  closing your eyes
 And dream Jamaica is a big  sign.
 
 Just think Jamaican in  moonlight.
 Sandy beaches, drinking  every night.
 We got no money, mama,  we can go;
 We'll split the difference, go to  Grove