Summer Holiday

Warning warning warning posse massive and crew stop yawning yawning yawning tonto addi and likkle Ferguson here at the rendez vous gwaan go tell dem what we come fi do true!

Tonto Addi :
I'm leaving on a little summer holiday
Pack my stuff and I'm on my way
I'm leaving on a little summer holiday
Pack my stuff and I'm on my way

Likkle Ferguson :
So me check the time and grab me hat
check mi passeport and check say me bag
Me jump in a me ride and me gone in a dash
me reach the airport in a the right time splash
Come !
Tonto Addi :
Me left mi luggage go to the security check
the working agent make me little heart melt
me empty me pocket and me take off me belt
she say sir, give me your liquid set
Likkle Ferguson :
The metal detector ah detect a thing
detect a thing and ah start fi ring
CHO
the one Addi well him passing through
and smilling back ah me while me stuck in the queue
Tonto Addi :
Me say « Yo Ferguson, weh you keep on waiting
you nuh hear the gate girl lord she keep on calling
Likkle Ferguson :
Well I have no bomb and I have no gun
and I have no drugs so ah ! Leave me alone

Tonto Addi :
I'm leaving on a little summer holiday
Pack my stuff and I'm on my way
I'm leaving on a little summer holiday
Pack my stuff and I'm on my way

Me took a little trip down in indian ocean
fi check me breddrin vodov in a Reunion island
say high in mafate I man trod on
and little after that me smoke the good zamal
seh ! Can't go a sea it a real war zone
you cross the wet line and you meet the shark gang
this ya side of the shore seh them a the don
them a eat the man and them a eat the dogs
me go a Tana to the immigration stand
me pay twenty euro for a free visa stamp

Likkle Ferguson :
Well I went to Senegal and met a Bayfall
I went to Asia and met a ninja
I went to New Zeland and met a Maori
Then to America and met Apache
So ! Cuban cigar and some carribbean rum
Some black caviar by a weird russian
him a tell me bout his thing him a tell bout his gun
a gun from world war second
Tonto Addi :
It was a gun from world war 2nd

I'm leaving on a little summer holiday
Pack my stuff and I'm on my way
I'm leaving on a little summer holiday
Pack my stuff and I'm on my way

Ah me say one plane, two planes, three planes four
me even took a boat down in the harbour
seh pon the docks me see contenairs galors
me finish the night with a drunken sailor
Likkle Ferguson :
it was an irish captain that a take me for a cruise
upon the seven seas show me the different blues
the ocean blues ah the life him choose
upon wavy water well the man him snooze

Tonto Addi
I'm leaving on a little summer holiday
Pack my stuff and I'm on my way
I'm leaving on a little summer holiday
Pack my stuff and I'm on my way