Текст песни C.c.r. - Hotel

On de uber side ob de island

Dere's a sky so clear and blue

Can see, cross water, to de mainland

New life for me and you



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Let's buy a hotel

Let's get a yacht

We'll get a golden island

In the sun made of coconut

Let's buy an old car


We'll feed the food to the Ford

And we'll live off the coconut



Well there's a big black mama

In a tree

She's gonna cook us

She's gonna call up the rest of the tribe

And it looks like the ghost of Tarzan lied

He went over to the other side

And he rang like a bell

From tree to tree



They never ever let you go

They never ever let you go



We get American menus

With all American men

We're getting sick of things American

We ate our way through half the Pentagon

We had our share of big palookas



Yankee go home

Yankee go ho ho home



They never ever let you go

They never ever let you go



Yankee go home

Yankee go ho ho home



Let's buy a hotel

Let's get a yacht

We'll get a golden island

In the sun made of coconut

Let's buy an old car

We'll crash in a hut

We'll feed the food to the Ford

And we'll live off the coconut



Well there's a big black mama in a tree

She's gonna cook us

She's gonna call up the rest of the tribe

And it looks like the ghost of Tarzan lied

He went over to the other side

And he rang like a bell

From tree to tree

Tree to tree, tree to tree



They never ever let you go

They never ever let you go

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