Bamba Shack
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Let me take you to the Bamba Shack
Be long gone but we’ll be coming back.
It’s a trip and that’s a fact.
Let me take you to the Bamba shack

Taxi driver told me where to go
Just down the beach about a mile or so
They allow no video
but there is more that you should know

It’s just a shack down by the sea
Rum punch and mushrooms are their specialty
There’s no place I’d rather be
Come on and take a little walk with me
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Every month they have a plan
A full moon party with a reggae band
Party all night and sleep in the sand
Come on down and talk to the Rasta man
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Not far over Zion’s Hill
If you want to find it I know that you will
If I wasn’t gone I’d be there still
A laid back psychedelic island thrill
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note:
The Bamba Shack is legendary with many of our island going friends and at least partially responsible for the laid back island vibe I wrote about in Koolrider. Located on the island of Tortola, BVI, it was a stop over, after our first week of sailboat living. Bamba is a cool old guy who has established and somewhat maintained a beach bar just over Zion’s Hill.