“Down the way where the nights are gay,
And the sun shines brightly on the mountaintop,
I took a trip on a sailing ship,
And when I reached Jamaica I made a stop.
But I'm sad to say, I'm on my way,
Won't be back for many a day,
My heart is down, my head is turning around,
I miss all my friends in Kingston town."
The SGA says farewell to its most valued member -- the Poet Laureate of Rock N’ Roll
May the nights be gay and the sun shine brightly where you are. We miss you.