Lyrics: Army of Lovers. Glory Glamour And Gold. Mr Battyman.

Clap your hands and stomp your feet, Mr. Battyman
Bang, bang to the jungle beat, Mr. Battyman
Boogie up and boogie down, Mr. Battyman
Get down to the funky sound, Mr. Battyman

He's boogaloo top rankin'
He cruise da Caribbean
Da coconut, he's spankin'
He spank dem hard and mean

He dress in fruit and flowers
Dem men call him obscene
Make friend in midnight hour
Jamaica queen supreme

Le ragamuffin style
Baby, baby, drive me wild

Clap your hands and stomp your feet, Mr. Battyman
Bang, bang to the jungle beat, Mr. Battyman
Boogie up and boogie down, Mr. Battyman
Get down to the funky sound, Mr. Battyman

Clap your hands and stomp your feet, Mr. Battyman
Bang, bang to the jungle beat, Mr. Battyman
Boogie up and boogie down, Mr. Battyman
Get down to the funky sound, Mr. Battyman

He paint da pinky trailer
He go to Queenston Town
He meet dem hunky sailor
Dem wind him 'round and 'round

Dem sailor take him cruisin'
He cruise da Caribbean
Make friend in midnight hour
Jamaica queen supreme

Boom boom mi corazon
Baby, baby, all night long

Clap your hands and stomp your feet, Mr. Battyman
Bang, bang to the jungle beat, Mr. Battyman
Boogie up and boogie down, Mr. Battyman
Get down to the funky sound, Mr. Battyman

Le ragamuffin style
Baby, baby, drive me wild

Clap your hands and stomp your feet, Mr. Battyman
Bang, bang to the jungle beat, Mr. Battyman
Boogie up and boogie down, Mr. Battyman
Get down to the funky sound, Mr. Battyman

Clap your hands and stomp your feet, Mr. Battyman
Bang, bang to the jungle beat, Mr. Battyman
Boogie up and boogie down, Mr. Battyman
Get down to the funky sound, Mr. Battyman