Из альбома: Village
Bad, bad, bad
Some candy, palm trees and sandy
We had compromise, over nights with Marvin Gaye
Only took a day to build our own
In our Batmobile where buried in was our alibi
Sayin' we couldn’t make it to Mexico
We are no anomaly
We, we had our heavy hearts
And our silhouette up we could no longer see
I-I-I-I, I was lookin' forward to June
I, I was ready for Cancun
Happy, candy, palm trees and sandy
Happy, candy, palm trees and sandy
And these breaking news consume my mind
Couldn’t wait to leave the London smoke
Make a boat to stay at home and pass the time
Sayin' we couldn’t make it to Mexico
We, oh no, are no anomaly
We had our heavy hearts
And our silhouette up we could no longer see
Oh no
And I-I-I, I was lookin' forward to June, yeah
Oh I, I was ready for Cancun
Oh we, are no anomaly
Oh mama, we had our heavy hearts
And our silhouette up we could no longer see
But they could see
And you, I
And I-I-I, I was lookin' forward to June
I, I was ready for Cancun