Trop ROCKIN'

Duration

4:18

Genres

Tropical

Description

Lyrics

Trop Rockin’ We’re TROP ROCKIN’, island hoppin We'll get aboard down at Wickhams' Cay Flip Floppin, tank toppin’ Load up the gear and we’re on our way Point the GPS to th BVI Raise the J.I.B. to the S.K.Y We're TROP ROCKIN Island hoppin Across the Caribbean sea Sail settin' we're gettin Ready to party on the Ann Marie It's our first day in paradise Somebody bring the Captn some Rum on ice. We're TROP ROCKIN Island hoppin To Trellis Bay and we’re makin port We're jammin, Steel Pannin With Jamaica Jeff at The Last Resort Bahama Mama's joined the Moka Jumbie band She’s got em dancin on the hot white sand We’re TROP ROCKIN’ island hoppin’ White Bay ain’t very far Sun Blockin, anchor droppin Swimmin to the Soggy Dollar Bar They gotta special drink that everybody gets They’re called Pain Killers and name sure fits We’re TROP ROCKIN’ island hoppin The sun’s shinin it’s a perfect day. The winds blowin, we’re goin Untie the mooring and raise the main I think I found where I belong Why is the rum always gone? Copyright 2012 Tiki Bar Music BMI All Rights Reserved