I woke up by the ocean with a mango in my hand, Sun was doing backflips over golden island sand. My buddy from the stars rolled up in a little blue canoe, Said, “Earthling, got a hammock? We got galaxy views!” I said, “Welcome to the island, grab a coconut shell, The waves play the drums and the palm trees ring the bell.” My alien friends laughed, “This place is outta sight!” They’d never seen a sunset that could party all night. Hey ya, reggae in the sunshine, we’re dancing by the sea, Aliens and island folks just vibing happily. Three eyes on the dance floor, four arms clapping along, My alien crew and me are singing this island song. No rockets, no worries, no spacesuit today, Just flip-flops, steel drums, and a beachside buffet. The aliens brought moon cheese, I brought island pie, We had a little feast underneath the tropical sky. One alien tried surfing with a robot penguin board, Another played the drums like a cosmic reggae lord. The parrots started cheering, the crabs formed a band, Even the volcano said, “That groove is pretty grand!” My alien friend asked, “Do you have internet here?” I said, “Only coconut Wi-Fi, it’s a little unclear.” He said, “The signal’s kinda strange, but the feeling is strong.” I said, “That’s island magic — it’s been here all along.” Hey ya, reggae in the sunshine, we’re dancing by the sea, Aliens and island folks just vibing happily. Three eyes on the dance floor, four arms clapping along, My alien crew and me are singing this island song. When the stars come out and the moon starts to glow, We tell funny stories that the whole galaxy knows. A spaceship might leave, but before they fly away, They always say, “We’re coming back next holiday!” Hey ya, reggae in the sunshine, let the good times roll, Island beats and alien smiles make a happy soul. From the ocean waves to the Milky Way sea, The coolest little island party is where we want to be. So pass the coconut, turn the music up high, We’re chilling with aliens under a tropical sky!
