Oh, 'til I go down to Bimini, never get a lickin' 'til I go down
to Bimini.

We were all sailors 'til the day our boat pulled in to Bimini
Bay.
We tapped a keg. We loaded on. Woke up to find the boat was
gone!

Chorus:
Send my bail down to Bimini. This town is wearisome. Got thrown
in jail just for drinkin' Barbego rum, Barbego rum.

Oh, 'til I go down to Bimini, never get a lickin 'til I go down
to Bimini.,

I recollect the other night, seems like there was a friendly
fight.
It was a woman brought me grief. Her mother was the police
chief!

(Chorus)

I told them I would mend my ways. They let me out in thirty
days.
One little sip to quench my thirst, I should have read the label
first!

(Chorus)

Oh, 'til I go down to Bimini, never get a lickin' 'til I go down
to Bimini.

They say that Bimini can't afford to keep providing room and
board.
I'm anchored here by ball and chain, squeezin' the rum from
sugar cane.

(Chorus)

Oh, 'til I go down to Bimini, never get a lickin' 'til I go down
to Bimini. (Repeat and fade)