Barbados
Hmm-mm-mm
Hmm-mm-mm, yeah
There's a wind that blows on the southern sea
And it whirls around deep inside of me
Always bringing me up, never letting me down
I had a dream I was on my way
To Bridgetown
Mm
I've seen ships that sail each and every day
When they start up their engines
They steal my heart away
Barbados
I'm another one born to run
Barbados
I need another sweet taste of rum
I've been sailing on this raging sea
The higher the venture
The better I'll be
There's a wind that blows on the southern sea
And it whirls around deep inside of me
Always bringing me up, never letting me down
I had a dream I was on my way
Oh, to Bridgetown, yeah, yeah
Barbados
I'm another one born to run
Barbados
I need another sweet taste of rum
I've been sailing on this raging sea
The higher the venture
The better I'll be
Barbados
I'm another one born to run
Barbados
I need another sweet taste of rum
I've been sailing on this raging sea
The higher the venture
The better I'll be
Whoa-whoa, whoa-oh, Barbados
Mm, yeah, yeah
Naked maiden girls hanging from the trees
Every Sunday morning now to come to me
Always bringing me up, never letting me down
I had a dream I was on my way
Yeah, to Bridgetown
Hmm-mm-mm, yeah
There's a wind that blows on the southern sea
And it whirls around deep inside of me
Always bringing me up, never letting me down
I had a dream I was on my way
To Bridgetown
Mm
I've seen ships that sail each and every day
When they start up their engines
They steal my heart away
Barbados
I'm another one born to run
Barbados
I need another sweet taste of rum
I've been sailing on this raging sea
The higher the venture
The better I'll be
There's a wind that blows on the southern sea
And it whirls around deep inside of me
Always bringing me up, never letting me down
I had a dream I was on my way
Oh, to Bridgetown, yeah, yeah
Barbados
I'm another one born to run
Barbados
I need another sweet taste of rum
I've been sailing on this raging sea
The higher the venture
The better I'll be
Barbados
I'm another one born to run
Barbados
I need another sweet taste of rum
I've been sailing on this raging sea
The higher the venture
The better I'll be
Whoa-whoa, whoa-oh, Barbados
Mm, yeah, yeah
Naked maiden girls hanging from the trees
Every Sunday morning now to come to me
Always bringing me up, never letting me down
I had a dream I was on my way
Yeah, to Bridgetown
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Writer(s): Norman Paul Cotton
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