Island Boys
Island boys are so nice, Island boys like to dance with me
Island boy tell me I'm pretty, Island boy want to marry me
Island boy got a beautiful smile,
Island boys chase me 'round for miles
Island boy try to charm the pants off of me
Island boy you can't I'm from New York City
You've got three kids here, You got three kids there
Can't you keep it in your underwear
You've got thirteen kids here and thirteen kids there
Maybe you don't wear any underwear
Island boys are so nice, Island boys like to dance with me
Island boy tell me I'm pretty, Island boy want to marry me
Island boy got a beautiful smile,
Island boy chase me 'round for miles
Island boy try to charm the pants of me
Island boy you can't, I'm from New York City
You've got one woman here and one woman there
One wife at home and you just don't care
You got soft brown skin,
I hear you knockin' but you can't come in
Cause baby I know where you've been
Island boys are so sweet,
Island boy good enough to eat
Island boy you got too many mouths to feed,
island boy wants to marry me
Island boy say I got skin like a grilled cheese sandwich
And champagne tears for eyes
Yes Island boy I've got tears of laughter
From listening to your spewing jive
But I've got to go, got to catch a plane
Send me a postcard when you get a brain
Can't wait to see you here next time
And maybe you come up with some new lines
Island boys are so nice, Island boys like to dance with me
Island boy tell me I'm pretty, Island boy want to marry me
Island boy tell me I'm pretty, Island boy want to marry me
Island boy got a beautiful smile,
Island boys chase me 'round for miles
Island boy try to charm the pants off of me
Island boy you can't I'm from New York City
You've got three kids here, You got three kids there
Can't you keep it in your underwear
You've got thirteen kids here and thirteen kids there
Maybe you don't wear any underwear
Island boys are so nice, Island boys like to dance with me
Island boy tell me I'm pretty, Island boy want to marry me
Island boy got a beautiful smile,
Island boy chase me 'round for miles
Island boy try to charm the pants of me
Island boy you can't, I'm from New York City
You've got one woman here and one woman there
One wife at home and you just don't care
You got soft brown skin,
I hear you knockin' but you can't come in
Cause baby I know where you've been
Island boys are so sweet,
Island boy good enough to eat
Island boy you got too many mouths to feed,
island boy wants to marry me
Island boy say I got skin like a grilled cheese sandwich
And champagne tears for eyes
Yes Island boy I've got tears of laughter
From listening to your spewing jive
But I've got to go, got to catch a plane
Send me a postcard when you get a brain
Can't wait to see you here next time
And maybe you come up with some new lines
Island boys are so nice, Island boys like to dance with me
Island boy tell me I'm pretty, Island boy want to marry me
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Writer(s): Linda Chorney
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