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, let's all swing Maximum relaxin' on the pretty white stand Walkin' around with the pretty sun tan All my men are just going wild As the ladies pass by with sexy smiles Swimming, laying, all 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 easеd the pain You gave to me, you'rе all and all And now I feel ten 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
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