A song for Cabana Boy (with thanks to Barry Manilow) →[More:]
Her name was Specklet
She wore a trilby
She had those legendary breasts
That look much better than our chests
She would merengue and do the MeCha
And she was a superstar
But while Michael tended bar
Bringing mudpuppie beer
He cried a silent tear
He was sad and he felt exploited
But no-one could hear
At the MeCha, MeCha Cabana
The hottest spot north of Urbana
At the MeCha, MeCha Cabana
Bunnies and passion were always in fashion
At the MeCha ...
(Ok, guys, help me out with the rest of this ...)