Shaggy - Sugarcane lyrics

My ladies Ha Ha Ha Ha You know you gotta run away with me to the islands Heh Sugar Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa (Let me take you back to the islands baby) My sugarcane Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa (That's right) Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa SUGAR She said she's tired of the city life Says she wants a simple life Tell me seh she need me want to settle down and be my wife Introduce her to the island life She says it's everything that she likes We bought some fruits from the fruit stand Roots from the roots man Coconut water well we get it from the jelly man She had a piece of my sugar cane From then she hasn't been the same She says No bright lights no fame (he-hey) Caviar or champagne (that's right) She wanna be a plain old jane She likes the taste of my sugarcane It ain't hard to explain (ha-ha) How this girl rocks my brain (woo) She likes being a plain old jane She likes the taste of my sugarcane Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa She likes the taste of my sugarcane Girl there ain't no substitute Don't you worry about the loot (ahh) Wanna be a mommy ripe and ready for a couple youths (a couple youths) Forever on this island cruise Tell me baby how could we lose? (how could we lose?) She love the ackee and the salt fish Yam from the market Sweet cocoa tea or some real hot chocolate But when she taste my sugar cane From then she hasn't been the same She says No bright lights no fame (no fame) Caviar or champagne (champagne) She wanna be a plain old jane (ha-ha) She likes the taste of my sugarcane It ain't hard to explain (ha-ha) How this girl rocks my brain She likes being a plain old jane She likes the taste of my sugarcane Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa She likes the taste of my sugarcane No bright lights no fame Caviar or champagne She wanna be a plain old jane She likes the taste of my sugarcane It ain't hard to explain How this girl rocks my brain She likes being a plain old jane She likes the taste of my sugarcane Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa She likes the taste of my sugarcane Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa Ooh whoa She likes the taste of my sugarcane