Lyrics:

Marsha
was the girl from Letterkenny when I saw her
it was such a holy feast

She came
walking down the foggy lane into the morning
of a warm September day

Shirley, she lived down the way I met her in Tobago
she was such a sight to see

Brown skin
a bathing beauty with wild dreadlocks
and I loved her like the Lady from Athina

Mandy
I would walk a 1000 miles my soul is burned out
since I left your house in France

I can2t
find no sleep until the dawning need you so bad
you2re my living phantasy

Sorry
but I need to cross the ocean 2cause tomorrow
I will be in paradise

Tell me
I2m the greatest king of fools there2s only one girl
and that2s my Lady in Athina