Walk one, walk one, walk one, walk one of the world
Walk one, walk one, walk one, walk one, walk one of the world
Walk one of Jamaica, walk one of the world
Walk one, walk one, walk one, walk one, walk one of the world
Make a party, keep power, a funeral for instance
You not stop here about social distance
But if a campaign, fists and fingers
Everybody bungle up, nobody no response
Red, gold and green shirt and the wristbands
Tell to the tourists