YellowBird Gang

Little Drummer Bob, sand on him toe
Spliff inna hand, salt on him clothes
Life on de beach, de world fade away
Just a man and him Red Stripe to wash off de day.

Out from de palm, a green shadow crawl
Brucking de spell of a salty sea wall
News from de world and on down de beach
Just tell me one story, nuh give me twenty-three…

Iguana You talk too much
Run your jaw till de coconuts blush
I love you
But hush
My friend
You talk too much

A one lizard show with stories to tell
Me have no time to breathe or to drink well
Him a gwaan like a radio, that’s been on too long
Just a bag a mout' talkin', he no sing me no song.

Iguana You talk too much
Run your jaw till de coconuts blush
I love you
But hush
My friend
You talk too much

Iguana, Iguana, 
You talk too much
(Too much)
(Too much)
You talk too much
Iguana, Iguana, 
You talk too much
You know I Love you but you talk, too, much,

Iguana You talk too much
Run your jaw till de coconuts blush
I love you
But hush
My friend
You talk too much

You start de story
But you never find de end
Just hush now, mon…
Wash off de day…

Hear dis!
All massive out on de beach tonight
Where ya gonna go, where ya gonna go?

Rico and Ronda, Kuyaba swinging
Duck and Kathleen, Yellowbird singing
Scott and Theresa with a FireFly glow
Kevin and Jodie, watch dem buss a move!

Where ya gonna dance and sing?
Tell me where we a-go tonight, me friend
Where ya gonna dance and sing?
Out on the beach tonight!
Sweet riddim,
Sweet riddim spin!
Where ya gonna, where ya gonna?
Where ya gonna dance and sing?

Cap'n Poly LaGrange, Bob and Anne at the Native Son
Trey movin’ Sarah, wining as one
Captain Snapper laughin’, Brenda workin’ on her grin
The Iguana on the radio, Jerri jumpin’ all in!

Where ya gonna dance and sing?
Tell me where we a-go tonight, me friend
Where ya gonna dance and sing?
Out on the beach tonight!
Sweet riddim,
Sweet riddim spin!
Where ya gonna, where ya gonna?
Where ya gonna dance and sing?

We don’t choose one spot
We just prance on the beach (oh yeah)
(Every step), (Every stop)
A likkle bit of magic
(bit of magic)
A likkle bit of Rum
(bit of Rum)
Anywhere we gather

One rhythm, one love!

[Guitar Solo]

Where ya gonna dance and sing?
Tell me where we a-go tonight, me friend
Where ya gonna dance and sing?
Out on the beach tonight!
Sweet riddim,
Sweet riddim spin!
Where ya gonna, where ya gonna?
Where ya gonna dance and sing?

The Iguana signing off from the Seven Mile sand
Native Son vibes, all across the land
Stay irie, me link…
One love…