Louie Louie, me gotta go. Louie Louie, me gotta go. Fine little girl she waits for me. Me catch the ship for cross the sea. Me sail the ship all alone. Me never think me make it home.
Three nights and days me sail the sea. Me think of girl constantly. On the ship I dream she there. I smell the rose in her hair. Me see Jamaica moon above. It wont be long, me see my love. I take her in my arms and then Me tell her I never leave again.
