Swaying Highway

(Yeah, late night in Kingston...

or wherever you are)

(Listen...) (Ooh, ooh-yeah)

Cold wind blowing back home,

but I’m far away Passport stamped,

leaving all the stress to yesterday

Salt air mixing with the ocean breeze

Got your hand in mine underneath the palms and trees

Blue mountain coffee in the morning light

Never thought a quiet moment felt this right We turned the noise

down, turned the world off

Feeling every wave,

soft... so soft

Island lights shining down on the coast

It’s the simple things that we love the most

No clock ticking, no place we gotta be

Just the rhythm of the tide and you with me

Take me back to Jamaica Where the nights move slow and the

soul gets lighter

Underneath the stars, warm air

gets sweeter Nothing in the world could be any finer

Yeah, take me back to Jamaica (Back to Jamaica...) Where we lost

our minds and found our flame

Midnight stroll on the white sand shore Listening to the reggae playing

from the door

Dub bass pulsing through the warm night air Moonlight catching in your

tangled hair You whispered something that I won't forget

Best damn summer that we’ve tasted yet

They say paradise is a state of mind...

But I left a piece of mine right behind

Between the turquoise waters and the golden sun

I knew right then you were the only one...

Take me back to Jamaica Where the nights move slow and the

soul gets lighter

Underneath the stars, warm air gets sweeter Nothing in the world could

be any finer Yeah,

take me back to Jamaica (Back to Jamaica...)

Just take me back...

Tropical breeze in the atmosphere...

Wish we were still right there.