Babs and Clean Willie were in love they said    So in love the preacher's face turned red    Soon everybody knew the thing was dead    He shouts, she bites, they wrangle through the night    She go crazy    Got to make a getaway    Papa say       CHORUS:    Oh - no hesitation    No tears and no hearts breakin'    No remorse    Oh - congratulations    This is your haitian divorce      She takes the taxi to the good hotel    Bon marché as far as she can tell    She drinks the zombie from the cocoa shell    She feels alright, she get it on tonight    Mister driver    Take me where the music play    Papa say       CHORUS       At the Grotto    In the greasy chair    Sits the Charlie with the lotion and the kinky hair    When she smiled, she said it all    The band was hot so    They danced the famous Merengue    Now we dolly back    Now we fade to black       Tearful reunion in the USA    Day by day those memories fade away    Some babies grow in a peculiar way    It changed, it grew, and everybody knew    Semi-mojo    Who's this kinky so-and-so?    Papa go       CHORUS