I Can't Fax You My Love, I

Pack Your Bags, We're Going On A Guilt Trip!

I Hate To Mention Age, But I Come From An Era When We Weren't Consumed By Technology And Television.

Come Back, Come Back, Back To Jamaica Don't You Know We Made A Big Mistaika We Would Be So Sad If You Told Us Goodbye And We Promise Not To Shoot You Out Of The Sky!

Why Don't We Get Drunk And Screw?

When The Good Times Come Around, They Gallup In Like Wild Horses. You Just Try To Stay On Them For As Long As You Can. And When They Throw You Offyou Just Wait In The Shade Until They Come Around Again.