Shaggy - Sugarcane

Lyrics to Sugarcane by Shaggy

(Spoken) My ladies! Hahahaha! You know you gotta run away with me to the Islands. Ha! Shaggy! (Sung) Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa My Sugarcane Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa (Sugarcane) She said she's tired of the city life Says she wants a simple life Tell me seh she need me want to settle down and be my wife Introduce her to the Island life She says it's everything that she likes We bought some fruits from the fruit stand Roots from the Roots Man Coconut water well we get it from the Jelly Man She had a piece of my Sugarcane From then she hasn't been the same She says No bright lights no fame Caviar or Champagne She wanna be a plane old Jane She likes the taste of my Sugarcane It ain't hard to explain How this girl rocks my brain She likes being a plane old Jane She likes the taste of my Sugarcane Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa She likes the taste of my Sugarcane Girl the ain't no substitute Don't you worry about the loot Wanna be a mommy ripe and ready for a couple youths Forever on this island cruise Tell me baby how can we lose? She love the Ackee and the Salt Fish Yam from the Market Sweet Cocoa Tea or some real Hot Chocolate But when she taste my Sugarcane From then she hasn't been the same She says No bright lights no fame Caviar or Champagne She wanna be a plane old Jane She likes the taste of my Sugarcane It ain't hard to explain How this girl rocks my brain She likes being a plane old Jane She likes the taste of my Sugarcane Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa She likes the taste of my Sugarcane No bright lights no fame Caviar or Champagne She wanna be a plane old Jane She likes the taste of my Sugarcane It ain't hard to explain How this girl rocks my brain She likes being a plane old Jane She likes the taste of my Sugarcane Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa She likes the taste of my Sugarcane Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa Oh Whoa She likes the taste of my Sugarcane