Nikki's at the campsite in the caravan On the Riviera Every night the bugs bite Catch her if they can But she don't hear of it She say, "I'm working on my tan! Oh man! Working on my tan! Oh man! Working on my tan!" Harvey sing Calypso in the hotel band But it's just financial Playing for the "dipsoes" and the also-ran But he ain't anxious, man He say, "I'm working on my tan! Oh man! Working on my tan! Oh man! Working on my tan!" Hunt yourself an island Hitch down to the beach The sun belong to everyone
In everybody's reach If confined to dry land Heal yourself a beach Hey c'mon, son of a gun Do I have to teach you what to say? Take a bus, take a truck Take a bus, take a truck Take a bus, take a truck But take along your good look! Do it in Jamaica Do it in Japan Do it in Siberia Give us all a break And do it in Iran Do it in Afghanistan Everybody say-ay I'm working on my tan! Oh man! Working on my tan! Oh man! Working on my tan! Sunshine Sunshine Sunshine Sunshine!