Down in the islands where the happy folks stay Everybody do what Bwana Jim say He say its ok, it's ok
You can do what you wanna Do what you like Twist a big ol' number Ride a motorbike It's alright, It's alright
Dance to the drum Drink a lot of rum Love till you come to a stop
Swing like a monkey in a coconut tree Sing like the dolphins in the deep blue sea Sing it's alright, it's alright
[Spoken:] "How does Fred Neil do it? Come on Jay Spell"
You know people in the city got nowhere to go They used to go to bars now they go to Discos No, no, no disco (uh-uh, no)
They never see the sun They hardly see the moon They barely see the ground 'til the snow melts in June Uptight, It's out of sight
So they save a little money Take a little trip They only see the islands from a tacky cruise ship
Buy a little liquor Buy some sea shells Husband tries to sleep Wife just yells Morris, you can sleep when you get home
Down in the islands where the happy folks stay Everybody do what Biwana man say He say its ok, it's ok
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