Gramps Morgan - The Peacock Lyrics

Hi hi hi hi hi hi hi hi
Are you ready mon?
New dance
Forget about the rest
It's time to do the peacock, learn it
He come a walking down the beach
One step at a time
No speedo, no tan line
Him a legend, oh oh
A local legend, oh
The people them come from miles around
Just to have a drink and watch him get down
To the music, oh oh
Sweet reggae music, oh oh
He do the mash potato and he do the twist
He do the alligator and the splashy fish
He do the macarena and he even do the moonwalk, oh oh
But nothing beat the peacock, ohhh
And you step to the left and you step to the right
Put your hands up in the air and you shake side to side and you
Stick out your neck and you puff up your chest
Let a little bit of rum take care of the rest
Do the peacock, oh oh oh
Do the peacock, oh oh oh
Him grew up in a nest, down there by the sea
Him learned to shake a feather underneath a mango tree
To the rhythm, oh of the ocean, hmm hmm
Him daddy he a drummer
A reggae music fiend
Him momma she a bonafide Caribbean queen
She a legend oh a local legend oh

Give me some of that
She do the mash potato and she do the twist
She do the alligator and the splashy fish
She do the macarena and she even do the moonwalk,oh
But nothing beat the peacock, ohhh
Step to the left and you step to the right
Put your hands up in the air and you shake side to side and you
Stick out your neck and you puff up your chest
Let a little bit of rum take care of the rest
And you step to the left and you step to the right
Put your hands up in the air and you shake side to side and you
Stick out your neck and you puff up your chest
Let a little bit of rum take care of the rest
Do the peacock, whoa oh oh
Do the peacock, oh oh oh
Do the peacock. whoah oh oh
Do the peacock, oh oh oh
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