Dig this! There's a swinging little island Across the ocean Where the rhythm of the bands Keeps the people in motion People in America say it's just like a dream And I'm paradise island you can hear them scream If you think you've got soul Bring it on over If you think you've got soul Bring on over Mmm, if you think you've got soul Bring it on over If you think you've got soul now Bring it on over Ya Mon, ha-cha! Now the cats in the states Are supposed to be here But you should dig 'em on Bay Street The main glitter strip Everything swings both night and day (ah) And if you think I'm jiving Here's all I got to say If you think you've got soul Bring it on over If you think you've got soul now Bring it on over Ow! If you think you've got soul Bring it on over If you you've got soul now Bring it on over Hey Chile, hm (If you think you've got soul) Alright Said if you think you've got soul Bring it on over Ay, yeah Bring it, bring it, bring it Bring it on over C'mon, why don't cha Bring it, bring it, bring it Bring it on over Why don't you-a Hey, bring it C'mon, a-c'mon over Hey, catch a boat, catch a plane But c'mon, c'mon over Swim on over C'mon, c'mon, c'mon I said, bring it, bring it, bring it