Kokomo
Off the Caribbean breeze, there’s a sloth called Kokomo
He’s where we wanna go, to get away from it all.
Footprints in the sand, three claws on his climbing hand,
You’ll be falling in love to the rhythm of this forested land
Down with Kokomo
Sea almonds, beach palms and–Oooh I got sloth calmin’!
Green pipas, vine creepers, come on I wanna meet ya
On the playa, bonfire, baby get me higher.
Oh, I want to go down like Kokomo,
He gets there fast but then he takes it slow–
Go down like Kokomo.
So unique, that three-fingered masked mystique
He puts out in the trees, his boudoir is the canopy,
And by and by he defies the laws of gravity.
Hanging upside down, he can see all the way around,
That dreamy smile on his face gives me shivers all over the place–
Go down like Kokomo.
Sea almonds, beach palms and–Oooh I got sloth calmin’!
Green pipas, vine creepers, come on I wanna meet ya
On the playa, bonfire, baby get me higher.
Oh, I want to go down like Kokomo,
He gets there fast but then he takes it slow–
Go down like Kokomo.
He’s moved on since, I want to catch a glimpse
Everybody knows a sloth called Kokomo,
Now if you wanna go and get it on real slow
Go down like Kokomo.