| There he, sitting in a moonlight
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| Not found, living no city
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| He smile, mucho in a sunshine
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| Night life, counting de fruit bat
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| Troppo, gone troppo, troppo
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| It’s time you know I gone troppo
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| Plant me in de Heliconia
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| No thank, meeting de peoples
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| Wake me, eata the papaya
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| Much hot, not much on the body
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| Troppo, gone troppo, troppo
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| It’s time you know I gone troppo
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| Warm sea, see right to the bottom
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| No like, shoveling snowfall
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| Good time, drinking on me bottle
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| The high wide Moreton Bay Fig
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| Troppo, gone troppo, troppo
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| It’s time you know I gone troppo
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| Quite like, you ain’t seen a sunset
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| Could be, living in Rain hill
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| Sun hot, you don’t got a backache
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| Brown skin and very a peeling
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| Troppo, gone troppo, troppo
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| It’s time you know I gone troppo |