(Verse 1) Yeah, thirty years now, a tradition so strong Pender Island callin' all season long From the mainland and the ferry boat ride Feel the good vibrations deep inside We gather again on this island so green For the greatest tournament that you ever seen Thirty annual Invitational, yeah, that's the sound Roots reggae music spinnin' all around. (Chorus) Pender Island Invitational, the bassline drops Through the twisting arbutus and the gnarly rock (Echo) Good friends, good food, and the rhythm so sweet Thirty years strong on these sun-kiss feet. Hey, yeah! The bark is the prize! Who will be the champion in their eyes? (Verse 2) Steppin up is Bob with a steady steady hand Then Iain take a line over rock, over land Jamie putt for the birdie, in the chains in the heart ! Chris navigate a work of disc golf art Through the trees, the journey, a psychedelic view Jason and Ron, they know what to do. The spirit of the game, yeah, it's alive and free In the heart of the course for all to see. (Chorus) Pender Island Invitational, the bassline drops Through the twisting arbutus and the gnarly rock Good friends, good food, and the rhythm so sweet Thirty years strong on these sun-kiss feet. Hey, yeah! The bark is the prize! Who will be the champion in their eyes? (Bridge) Kelly keep the score, the records all straight Greg spin up a drive, he sealed his own fate Bruce make a shot that the people will talk All these warriors, yeah, they all can walk the walk But only one can carry the title, you see And hoist that beautiful trophy, made from a tree. Pender Island Invitational, the bassline drops Through the twisting arbutus and the gnarly rock Good friends, good food, and the rhythm so sweet Thirty years strong on these sun-kiss feet. Hey, yeah! The bark is the prize! The champion is crowned before our eyes! (Outro)
