Caramba! Well, excuse me, baby, did you count the stars When the top went down on my brand new car It smelled like roses with sweet perfume And the radio was blasting out our favorite tune You, you were smiling, a big smile on your face Me, I was driving, we found a romantic place Beneath da' coconuts (Beneath da' coconuts) Your skin was soft and hot Beneath da' coconuts Sweet as a honey pie Cute as a little baby Moved like a bu*terfly Up and down Well, the moon was high, baby, so was I You had a so-exciting rose tattooed on your thigh It could've been the wine or the ocean breeze I swear I heard you say you were in love with me We were singing all the songs we knew Bells were ringing and angels singing too Beneath da' coconuts (Beneath da' coconuts) Your skin was soft and hot Beneath da' coconuts Sweet as a honey pie Cute as a little baby Moved like a bu*terfly Up and down Whoo, come on, baby! Oh, no! Beneath da' coconuts (Beneath da' coconuts) Whoo! Your skin was soft and hot Beneath da' coconuts Sweet as a honey pie Cute as a little baby Moved like a bu*terfly Up and down Sweet as a honey pie Cute as a little baby Moved like a bu*terfly Up and down Oh, baby, you were Sweet as a honey pie Cute as a little baby Moved like a bu*terfly Up and down Sweet as a honey pie Cute as a little baby Moved like a bu*terfly Up and down