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, somethings 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 lonely music plays
But one day, i know, i will be back again
I'll be back in spanish town my friend