10 Cc - Hotel Lyrics
On de uber side ob de islandDeres a sky so clear and blueCan see, cross water, to de mainlandNew life for me and youLets buy a hotelLets get a yachtWell get a golden islandIn the sun made of coconutLets buy an old carWell crash in a hutWell feed the food to the fordAnd well live off the coconutWell theres a big black mamaIn a treeShes gonna cook usShes 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 treeThey never ever let you goThey never ever let you goWe get american menusWith all american menWere getting sick of things americanWe ate our way through half the pentagonWe had our share of big palookasYankee go homeYankee go ho ho homeThey never ever let you goThey never ever let you goYankee go homeYankee go ho ho homeLets buy a hotelLets get a yachtWell get a golden islandIn the sun made of coconutLets buy an old carWell crash in a hutWell feed the food to the fordAnd well live off the coconutWell theres a big black mama in a treeShes gonna cook usShes 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 treeThey never ever let you goThey never ever let you go
