Three, two, one, go.One, two, one, go.One, two, one, go.Let's catch on the lineIn your tropical cabLet's get itSanta said to SabanarAbout to fleeSo after youWhen the weatherWas twelve of the moonYour skin just about to turn blueEast of the sunInvited youWest of the moonFor a dreamSat you downOn top of the worldAsking, tell meWhat do you thinkHey, someone saysHey, don't confuseAnother one saysThis is the newSolomon saysJudge each otherAs you wouldYour sister's brotherYou're as goodAs moneyIn some waysEven betterYou're goodAs cashOff the lineIn your tropical cabMr.Mr.Some days it doesn't, doesn't payIt ain'tOh, a French kiss sat at the skyIt's so busy raining on youSeems like you'll never get dryGet so mad you slap at the moonMm-hmmMm-hmmAnd biggerMm-hmmThe stars fall rightThat attitudeGets nowhere soonBut you're a loverMost of the timeHey, someone saysYou're all right, JackAnother one saysDon't blow your stacksSolomon saysIn your positionCall intermissionAnd I'll come backBe right backAfter paying that commissionHope you will be tooIf that's your decisionOne thing for sureThere's no competitionYou're the last one leftThere after the intermissionYou're a bad boyYou never get enoughAs good as moneyIn some ways even betterSpeakerIt's spinningYour good ass cash on the lineIn your tropical cabIt's spinningAs moneyYour good ass cash on the lineIn the chocolate cupThat's what's betterIt's better, it's better*