Bob Marley - Jamming.
My mom is an awfully tall Dutch blue eyed blonde hair woman, that was going trough a reggae phase when I was just born, and it lasted quite awhile.. Peter Tosh, Burning Spear, Steel Pulse, Black Uhuru, Gregory Isaacs, and all that jazz.
She played that Bob Marley song all the time. I actually remember her putting me on her hip, (holding me of course), and carefully dance around the room with me to that song. And when the song ended, she would walk over to the record player (still holding me on her hip), scratch the needle, swear a bit, and play the song again.
I never developed an over-affection for reggae, but thanks to her, I can hold my own when the topic comes up..