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Two-week vacation Costa Rica see amorica
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Young ladies oh, eureka! So many there to score-ica
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Cruise the ocean bars with some similar type fellows
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Little Latin lovelies drinking gin and Mello Yellos
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Please get me a towel
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Mr. Tangerine Speedo
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You're all over town
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Tangerine la la la la la la la la
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(Intro x3)
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Nowhere to go, nothing to do
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I'll be as gentle on you as tearless baby shampoo
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Back to my bungalow with flesh tone kimonos
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Ah, come a little closer feel the "Sting" of my "Bono", no no, no no
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The talk of the town
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Mr. Tangerine Speedo
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How you get around
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In your tangerine la la la la la la la la
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Little Latin lovelies will love to drink gin
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And Mello Yello in my bungalow
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Lovin' me
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Tangerine la la la la la la la la
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All the French girls go "Zut alour, no no no no, zut alour, no no"
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Coming at the target, you're as straight as Magellan
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If you've got a secret weapon, well you're as sure as hell ain't telling
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Cause your mouth made an offer that the bodies cannot veto
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No woman can resist a man who looks good in a speedo
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Fuckin' get me a towel
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Mr. Tangerine Speedo
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You're all over town
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Tangerine la la la la la la la la
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Talk of the town
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Mr. Tangerine Speedo
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How you get around
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In your tangerine la la la la la la la la
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Little Latin lovelies will love to drink gin
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And Mello Yello in my bungalow
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La la la la la la la la
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La la la la la la la la
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La la la la la la la la
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Zut alour, no, zut alour, no no, zut alour, no no no no no...
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Tangerine Speedo
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