I was on a sailing boat one evening
Suddenly the boat started drifting
It went away to a island,
which was only packed with woman
You know how my blood near my skin,
I said, fret, everybody go get
So they had a competition,
to select the queen of the island
They asked me to do the judging,
well as man I was quite willing
Ruby, because she was big and juicy
She said the queen is entitled to this man
Jane, the night before it was
But tonight I don't care, if all you fret,
So much woman on the island,
A balling for help a weary,
then I have a weakness in me knee
One morning I wake a feeling cramp,
too much a bacchanal in camp
Every night downstairs in a mess,
after all this far I want a rest
Jane, night before it was
Sparrow was in so much trouble,
something hold me in me navel
I praying to see somebody,
so they could come and help me
Then somebody touch me shoulder,
Wake up, saga boy, stop dreaming
It is ten o 'clock in the morning
Everything seemed to go in vain
But me wife in the house started to fret