OH REGGAE BEACH

Yeah mon, five days in di factory grind,
Now it's time fi unwind... Reggae Beach callin' me home.
One love, irie vibes... [Verse 1]
Monday to Friday, di whistle blow loud,
Sweat pon mi brow, heavy load weigh me down.
Machines hummin' like a beast in di heat,
Clockin' out tired, but mi heart skip a beat.
Pack up mi bag, leave di concrete behind,
Head fi di shore where di palm trees align.
Waves crashin' soft, sand warm under feet,
After di week, dis is mi sweet retreat. [Chorus]
Oh, Reggae Beach, where di worries all fade,
Pass di chalice 'round, let di smoke fill di shade.
Sip rum from a cup, feel di fire burn sweet,
Wit' mi good woman close, makin' di rhythm complete.
Chill by di sea, under di coconut tree,
Toke, drink, and love—dis is purity.
Irie, irie, let di bassline groove,
Reggae Beach heal what di factory remove.
She dere waitin', dreads flowin' in di breeze,
Smile like di sunrise, put mi soul at ease.
We lay on di towel, watch di seagulls fly high,
Her hand in mi own, stars sparklin' di sky.
No more alarms, no more nine-to-five chain,
Just di tide rollin' in, washin' away di pain.
Laughter echo soft, as di fireflies dance,
In her arms, mon, I found mi second chance.
Oh, Reggae Beach, where di worries all fade,
Pass di chalice 'round, let di smoke fill di shade.
Sip rum from a cup, feel di fire burn sweet,
Wit' mi good woman close, makin' di rhythm complete.
Chill by di sea, under di coconut tree,
Toke, drink, and love—dis is purity.
Irie, irie, let di bassline groove,
Reggae Beach heal what di factory remove.
From di factory smoke to di ocean so blue,
She mi anchor, mi light, pullin' me through.
One toke fi di peace, one drink fi di joy,
Her love like di sun, no more cold factory ploy.
Yeah, dis life sweet now, no rush, no fight,
Just we two in di moonlight, holdin' tight... [Final Chorus - Fade out with ad-libs]
Oh, Reggae Beach (Reggae Beach!), where di worries all fade,
Pass di chalice 'round (pass it 'round!), let di smoke fill di shade.
Sip rum from a cup (sip slow!), feel di fire burn sweet,
Wit' mi good woman close (oh yeah!), makin' di rhythm complete.
Chill by di sea (by di sea!), under di coconut tree,
Toke, drink, and love (and love!)—dis is purity.
Irie, irie (so irie!), let di bassline groove,
Reggae Beach heal what di factory removed