Jerry Reed - Caribbean lyrics

Pick it Chester pick it Chester Well have you ever been down to Haiti when When that summer sun was sinkin' low There's nothin' but romance just everywhere you glance And the native hearts they’re all aglow And when that tropic queen comes upon the scene They all stare like a statue at the stone And when they realize what's before their eyes Then the other girls are left all alone Sing it children Down in the Caribbean it's not a dream you're seein' When you get a glimpse of the lady with the charm But from miles away you can see her sway To the beat of the Cuban Conga line that forms Back up I'm gonna pick some Cuban aha Up in a tree so high way up in the sky Sits a wide eyed monkey on a limb He wonders why the people go to so much trouble Tryin' hard to just look like him Well he don't understand that it's a lady's hand That makes a little heart feel so sublime But before too long he starts singing the song And then that monkey gets in the Conga line Down in the Caribbean it's not a dream you're seein'... Down in the Caribbean it's not a dream you're seein'...