Mr Battyman Lyrics - Glory Glamour And Gold - Army Of Lovers

Clap your hands and stomp your feet, Mr. Battyman 

Bang, bang to the jungle beat, Mr. Battyman 

Boogie up and boogie down, Mr. Battyman 

Get down to the funky sound, Mr. Battyman 

He's boogaloo top rankin' 

He cruise da Caribbean 

Da coconut, he's spankin' 

He spank dem hard and mean 

He dress in fruit and flowers 

Dem men call him obscene 

Make friend in midnight hour 

Jamaica queen supreme 

Le ragamuffin style 

Baby, baby, drive me wild 

Clap your hands and stomp your feet, Mr. Battyman 

Bang, bang to the jungle beat, Mr. Battyman 

Boogie up and boogie down, Mr. Battyman 

Get down to the funky sound, Mr. Battyman 

Clap your hands and stomp your feet, Mr. Battyman 

Bang, bang to the jungle beat, Mr. Battyman 

Boogie up and boogie down, Mr. Battyman 

Get down to the funky sound, Mr. Battyman 

He paint da pinky trailer 

He go to Queenston Town 

He meet dem hunky sailor 

Dem wind him 'round and 'round 

Dem sailor take him cruisin' 

He cruise da Caribbean 

Make friend in midnight hour 

Jamaica queen supreme 

Boom boom mi corazon 

Baby, baby, all night long 

Clap your hands and stomp your feet, Mr. Battyman 

Bang, bang to the jungle beat, Mr. Battyman 

Boogie up and boogie down, Mr. Battyman 

Get down to the funky sound, Mr. Battyman 

Le ragamuffin style 

Baby, baby, drive me wild 

Clap your hands and stomp your feet, Mr. Battyman 

Bang, bang to the jungle beat, Mr. Battyman 

Boogie up and boogie down, Mr. Battyman 

Get down to the funky sound, Mr. Battyman 

Clap your hands and stomp your feet, Mr. Battyman 

Bang, bang to the jungle beat, Mr. Battyman 

Boogie up and boogie down, Mr. Battyman 

Get down to the funky sound, Mr. Battyman