Spanish Town

E Db A B / A B E 

Got no money left, threw it all away

Went down to Mexico, tried to escape the rains

But every time I see you, I still feel the same

Been down so long, some things just never change

But one day, I know I will, be back again

I'll be back in Spanish Town my friend

Remember Red Church Street, and drinking wine all day?

And how we used to meet down Prison Oval way?

The days grow longer, longer we're away

From that place that only music plays

But one day, I know I will, be back again

I'll be back in Spanish Town my friend