Uncle John from Jamaica

8 o'clock get up get outta bed

I feel like a truck ran over my head

Another day of stress and sorrow

Skip breakfast, 'cause I gotta go

Ain't got no time to take it slow

And I will do my hair tomorrow

I can't take it no more

Oh no no no

Is this what I'm living for?

But my Uncle John from Jamaica

Keeps on calling every day

Just buy a ticket and take a

Summer Holi - Holiday

6 o'clock my job is still not done

The life I'm living ain't no fun

Too many days of stress and sorrow

My boss just won't give me a break

And this is more than I can take

Think I will quit this job tomorrow