Fine little girl waits for me Catch a ship across the sea Sail that ship about, all alone Never know if I make it home
Three nights and days I sail the sea Think of girl, constantly On that ship, I dream she's there I smell the rose in her hair.
Okay, let's give it to 'em, right now!
See Mustique, the moon above It won't be long, me see me love Take her in my arms again Tell her I'll never leave again
Let's take it on outa here now