Rodney Crowell — Voila An American Dream lyrics

I beg your pardon momma what did you say
My mind was drifting on a Martinque day
It's not that I'm not interested you see
Augusta Georgia is just no place to be

I think Jamaica in the moonlight
Sandy beaches drinking rum every night
We've got no money momma but we can go
We'll split the difference go to Coconut grove
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Keep on talking momma I can hear
Your voice it tickles down inside of my ear
I feel a tropical vacation this year
Might be the answer to this Hillbilly beer

I think Jamaica in the moonlight...

Voila an American dream
We can travel girl without any means
When it's as easy as closing your eyes
And dream Jamaica is a big neon sign

[ guitar ]
Just keep on talking momma I like the sound
It goes so good with that rain pouring down
I feel a tropical vacation this year
Might be the answer to this Hillbilly beer

I think Jamaica in the moonlight...
Voila an American dream...

Songwriters: BERNARD EDWARDS, NILE GREGORY RODGERS, ROBERT CLEVELAND, TOHRI HARPER, CORNELL HAYNES, ALI KENYATA JONES
Voila An American Dream lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group