Caramba!

Well, excuse me, baby, did you count the stars
When the top went down on my brand new car
It smelled like roses with sweet perfume
And the radio was blasting out our favorite tune
You, you were smiling, a big smile on your face
Me, I was driving, we found a romantic place

Beneath da' coconuts
(Beneath da' coconuts)
Your skin was soft and hot
Beneath da' coconuts

Sweet as a honey pie
Cute as a little baby
Moved like a butterfly
Up and down

Well, the moon was high, baby, so was I
You had a so-exciting rose tattooed on your thigh
It could've been the wine or the ocean breeze
I swear I heard you say you were in love with me
We were singing all the songs we knew
Bells were ringing and angels singing too

Beneath da' coconuts
(Beneath da' coconuts)
Your skin was soft and hot
Beneath da' coconuts

Sweet as a honey pie
Cute as a little baby
Moved like a butterfly
Up and down

Whoo, come on, baby!

Oh, no!

Beneath da' coconuts
(Beneath da' coconuts)
Whoo! Your skin was soft and hot
Beneath da' coconuts

Sweet as a honey pie
Cute as a little baby
Moved like a butterfly
Up and down

Sweet as a honey pie
Cute as a little baby
Moved like a butterfly
Up and down

Oh, baby, you were
Sweet as a honey pie
Cute as a little baby
Moved like a butterfly
Up and down

Sweet as a honey pie
Cute as a little baby
Moved like a butterfly
Up and down