The Flying Pickets
The Flying Pickets - Coral Island/Summertime lyrics
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Capture if you will, a tropic island The palm trees wafting gently in the breeze It's 40 degrees celsius in the shade The waves are coming in in threes You bought a couple of chinop helicopters for a Beiroet barbie Gone of the rings blood warming gently in the sun One hand you've a nice cool tube of vortex and the other hand you got the biggest Queensland coctail you've ever seen in your life now you know what i'm talking about, don't you? you got all rolled up in a copy of australien womens weekly then tairee heads*kwaak*that mollen dindy madness, that devils weed from hell you rolled youself up, a little zombieand And you take a little toke of that little number and suddenly it's summertime babubabum babubabum bebabubababubum(ahhh) babubabam babubabum bebabubababubum summertime(summertime) and the living is easy the fishes jumping(jumping)up and the cotton is high(the cottons's as high as an elehpant's eye) your daddy's rich(rii-ii-iich) and you mama's goodlooking so hush-hush baby don't you cry-y-y one of these mornings you're gonna wake up singing you're gonna spread(spread) your(your) wings and reach for the sky (reach for the sky) until that morning there ain't nothing can call you But your mommy and daddy standing by-y-y summertime(summertime) and the living is easy the fishes jumping(jumping)up and the cotton is high(the cottons's as high as an elehpant's eye) your daddy's rich(rii-ii-iich) and you mama's goodlooking so hush-hush baby don't you cry-y-y one of these mornings you're gonna wake up singing you're gonna spread(spread) your(your) wings and reach for the sky (reach for the sky) until that morning there ain't nothing can call you But your mommy and daddy standing by-y-y with your family standing by-y-y