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s a tropical island, As a tropical island, As a tropical island. Verse 1: On a tropical island, Underneath a molten lava moon. Hangin’ with the hula dancers, Askin’ questions cause’ they got all the answers. Verse 2: Puttin’ on lotion! Sittin’ by the ocean! Rubbin’ it on my body! Rubbin’ it on my body! Verse 3: Get me out of this caa-a-ve, ’cause it’s nothing but a gladiator graa-a-ve. And if I stick to the plaa-a-n, I think I’ll turn into a lava maa-a-n. I think I’ll turn into a lava man!
