Horsing Around in Buccoo, Tobago
Horsing Around in Buccoo,
Ode to
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Ode to
Lord Kitchener
Come follow me on to a tiny land
Things to see, friends to meet; you would understand
Darlin' get up, let us pack up
For the journey it's a nonstop
It's a date
Sweetheart don't be late.
Come, let me go, let me go to Tobago
That paradise, found by Robinson Crusoe
And it is said, it's the land of tomorrow
Princess Margaret say, “Come Tobago for holiday.”
Now the whole world say, “Come Tobago for holiday.”
Your native friend surely would be a host
And show you some of the beauties from coast to coast
Lovely hotels, lovely beaches, lovely flowers, pretty faces
It is grand on this Crusoe land
And once again, may I remind of you
Up the hill to Fort George, there’s a lovely view
As you look down curiously at the gray sand and the blue sea
You’ll agree, it’s just heavenly!
Come, let me go, let me go to Tobago
That paradise, found by Robinson Crusoe
And it is said, it's the land of tomorrow
Princess Margaret say, “Come Tobago for holiday.”
Now the whole world say, “Come Tobago for holiday.”
For rare beauty, well, it is my belief
There is no other place like the Buccoo Reef
Where the fishes seems to gather
Just to welcome every stranger
Tobago is the place to know.
That paradise, found by Robinson Crusoe
And it is said, it's the land of tomorrow
Princess Margaret say, “Come Tobago for holiday.”
Now the whole world say, “Come Tobago for holiday.”
