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Boney M - The Summer Megamix Radio Version Lyrics

[Intro]
Hooray, hooray

[Verse 1 "Summer A Go-Go"]
Everything goes in the land of the sunshine
Pretty ladies groovin' on the beach
In the land of the sunshine, that's so sweet
Maximum relaxin' on the pretty white sand
Walkin' around with the pretty sun tan

All my men are just going wild
As the ladies pass by with sexy smiles
Swimming, laying or walking around
Just rockin’ to the rhythm of the funky sound

Hooray (Yeah), hooray (Yeah)
Sunny, yeah
I love- holi-holiday
Sunny, yeah
I love you

Ma, ma, ma, ma
Ay, oh, ooh, ah

[Verse 2 "Sunny"]
(Yeah) Sunny
Yesterday my life was filled with rain
Sunny
You smiled at me and really eased thе pain
You gave to me, you're all and all
And now I feel tеn feet tall
Sunny, one so true
I love you (Yeah)

[Verse 3 "Kalimba De Luna”]
Rockin' to the rhythm, just rockin' to the rhythm
Just rockin' to the rhythm of the funk- (Yeah)
Just rockin' to the rhythm, just rockin' to the rhythm
Just rockin' to the rhythm of the funk-

Ay, oh, ooh, ah
Ooh, ah, ooh, oh, ooh, ah

Kalimba de sol
Please talk to me
Lying is my life
Believin' in what you say
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Oh-oh
Ay, oh, ooh, ah

Na, na na na na, na
Na na, na na na na, na
Na, na, na
Kalimba de luna
Kalimba de luna

Just rockin' to the rhythm, just rockin' to the rhythm
Just rockin' to the rhythm of the funk-
Just rockin' to the rhythm, just rockin' to the rhythm
Just rockin' to the rhythm of the funky sound

[Verse 4 "Ma Baker"]
She was the meanest cat in old Chicago town
She was the meanest cat, she really mowed them down
She had no heart at all — no, no, no heart at all

Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma
Ma Baker, she taught her four sons
Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma
Ma Baker, to handle their guns
Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma
Ma Baker, she never could cry
Ma, Ma, Ma, Ma
Ma Baker, but she knew how to die

[Verse 5 "Gotta Go Home"]
Ooh-ooh-hoo-ooh, hoo-ooh-hoo-ooh
Ooh-ooh-hoo-ooh, hoo-ooh-hoo-ooh
(Headin' for the islands)
We're ready, man, and packed to go
Ooh-ooh-hoo-ooh, hoo-ooh-hoo-ooh
(When we hit those islands)
There's gonna be a big hello
Ooh-ooh-hoo-ooh, hoo-ooh-hoo-ooh
Diggin' all the sunshine
It's easy not to say goodbye, bye

(Headin' for the islands)
Hey, yeah, we're really flyin' high
Ooh-ooh-hoo-ooh, hoo-ooh-hoo-ooh

Gotta go home, home, home
Gotta go home, home, home
Gotta go home, home, home
Gotta go home, home, home
Gotta go home