Hotel
On de uber side ob de islandDere's a sky so clear and blueCan see, cross water, to de mainlandNew life for me and you
Let's buy a hotelLet's get a yachtWe'll get a golden islandIn the sun made of coconutLet's buy an old carWe'll crash in a hutWe'll feed the food to the FordAnd we'll live off the coconut
Well there's a big black mamaIn a treeShe's gonna cook usShe's gonna call up the rest of the tribeAnd it looks like the ghost of Tarzan liedHe went over to the other sideAnd he rang like a bellFrom tree to tree
They never ever let you goThey never ever let you go
We get American menusWith all American menWe're getting sick of things AmericanWe ate our way through half the PentagonWe had our share of big palookas
Yankee go homeYankee go ho ho home
They never ever let you goThey never ever let you go
Yankee go homeYankee go ho ho home
Let's buy a hotelLet's get a yachtWe'll get a golden islandIn the sun made of coconutLet's buy an old carWe'll crash in a hutWe'll feed the food to the FordAnd we'll live off the coconut
Well there's a big black mama in a treeShe's gonna cook usShe's gonna call up the rest of the tribeAnd it looks like the ghost of Tarzan liedHe went over to the other sideAnd he rang like a bellFrom tree to treeTree to tree, tree to tree
They never ever let you goThey never ever let you go