Jump Down Jammie Boy

In the islands where the sun plays
Hide and seek with all the palms.
And the monkeys beat the bongos,
And the flying fish all hum.

Everybody jumps and twirls,
Their arms all reach up high.
The sand is glowing greenish pink,
Bright shadows light the sky.

Our jammies bright with color,
We start to feel the beat.
Little ones are dancing tiptoe,
Leaping up on sandy feet.