Miss Jamaica - Jimmy Cliff

Roses are red, violets are blue

Believe me, I love you

Let’s not be apart

Because you’re the rose of my heart

My sweet rose, you are my queen

You’re my Miss Jamaica

My Miss Jamaica

You’re my Miss Jamaica

I’m crowning you myself

Although you may not have such a fabulous shape

To suit the rest of the world

But you do suit me and that’s all I want to know

I need not know nothing more

You’re my Miss Jamaica

My Miss Jamaica

You’re my Miss Jamaica

I’m crowning you myself

Although you may not have such a fabulous shape

To suit the rest of the world

But you do suit me and that’s all I want to know

I need not know nothing more

You’re my Miss Jamaica

My Miss Jamaica

You’re my Miss Jamaica

I’m crowning you myself

Because you’re my Miss Jamaica, Miss Jamaica, Miss Jamaica