Brown Cow 🎶

Brown Cow in Santa Cruz

Drinking like it's juice

Brown Cow in Santa Cruz

Drinking like it's juice

Thirty-two years since I met your sister first

You were the little one, hanging around, soaking up the worst

All our dramatic stories 'bout the boys we knew

Pretending not to listen, but we always knew it was you

Manor Drive parties, I always turn up

Emma's OG crew, Nat, Dom, Tash, fill the cup

Early days when Emma babysat you right

But really sneaking boys in, swore you to secrecy that night

Now you're forty, girl, look how far we've come

From baby sister secrets to Tobago sun

I was the compère at your wedding day

Now it's time to celebrate the Chantale way

Brown Cow! Brown Cow!

We were drinking it down like juice somehow

Guinness, rum, and fortified milk

Getting stuck in rivers wearing party silk

Brown Cow! Brown Cow!

Santa Cruz nights, we were wild, and how!

Sobered up and the river was gone

Just a tiny stream we were stuck upon!

Fitness instructor Zac had us working out

Partying in Arima, that's what we're about

You're the life and soul, the energy supreme

Warning label reads: "Too much for some, a chaos dream"

Approach with caution, fun but wild

Sophie's been that way since she was a child

Free spirit like a pussy cat on the prowl

Alcohol triggers chaos, and it's going down now!

Anyone messes with your sister Emma dear

We're digging graves together, make that crystal clear

Ride or die since way back when

Secrets kept, my forever friend

From little sister listening to our tales

To the woman who never fails

Forty years of living free

This Brown Cow's for you and me!

Brown Cow! Brown Cow!

We were drinking it down like juice somehow!

Guinness, rum, and fortified milk

Getting stuck in rivers wearing party silk!

Brown Cow! Brown Cow!

Santa Cruz nights, we were wild, and how!

Sobered up and the river was gone

Just a tiny stream we were stuck upon!

Brown Cow... Brown Cow... Brown Cow...

Thirty-two years of memories made

From Manor Drive to island escapades

You're the chaos merchant when the drinks flow

Soulful reggae rhythm, that's how we roll

Tobago wedding, I was there to say

"Here comes the bride" on your special day

Now it's your turn, forty and fine

Let's raise a Brown Cow, one more time!

Brown Cow! Brown Cow!

We were drinking it down like juice somehow!

Guinness, rum, and fortified milk

Getting stuck in rivers wearing party silk!

Brown Cow! Brown Cow!

Santa Cruz nights, we were wild, and how!

Sobered up and the river was gone

Just a tiny stream we were stuck upon!

Happy forty, Sophie, from your sister's oldest friend

From secret-keeping sister to the very end

Brown Cow memories, forever they'll stay

Here's to you, girl, on your special day

Brown Cow... (echo)

Brown Cow... (echo)

Brown Cow... (fade with heavy bass)