Love Island

I just can’t do it
I just can’t do it
I just can’t do it if its not fun

He just can’t do it
He just won’t do it
He just loves chilling in the sun

I just can’t do it
I just can’t do it
I just can’t seem to find the time

He just can’t do it
He just won’t do it
He says that he is doing fine

All of his life
No strife
This crazy guy
He’s always styling
Dreaming away
Under the stars
This is his island

I love the ladies
He like to party
A mezcalita in my hand
This guy loves cricket
A fresh cut wicket
A one way ticket to the sand

Whistle if you’re happy!
Weeee come on you can do better than that
Everybody whistle with him
That’s it you sound great!

Now then Kelly Hallorizle give me some fiddle
Ah man she can play that fiddle
You put your left in, your right foot out
In, out, in, out
You shake it all about
Do the hokey pokey and you turn around
And that’s what its all about.

All of his life, no wife
This lucky guy, he’s always smiling
Dreaming away, all of his days
Under the stars, this is his island

This is his island
This is his island
This is his island

Who’s your favorite band
Hot Trash
But cheeks covered in sand
Hot Trash
Who’s your favorite band
Hot Trash
This is our life, this is our island!