Atop a hill under the mango tree
Wishing on a memory
Hoping you were sitting, thinking of me

Although I played with myself baby I had to weep
In tribute to a very funky tragedy
I plucked a piece of fruit it wasn't so sweet

Ah ah ah woo woo yeah

And the sun shone down so ferociously
Though my skin burned my heart was stone cold you see
Hoping you were sitting, thinking of me

Come Naeja won't you pretty please rescue me
At the bottom of my barrel on bended knee
I'm sick of sour mangos, give me some sweet

Ah ah ah woo woo yeah

I had a dream and it felt just like you
I'll never know if our love was true
Keep on dancing I'll keep on dancing

Atop a hill under the mango tree
Wishing on a memory
Hoping you were sitting, thinking of me
Ah ah ah woo woo yeah