[Verse] She walked in slow with a swagger in her step, Packed her basket full, didn’t think she’d get the best. A ripe red tomato, a bunch of green beans too, Then a banana joke—she lost her shoe! [Pre-Chorus] One little chuckle, then the whole thing blew, Spilled the mango, the carrots, the bread—what a view! She laughed so hard the fruit all took flight, Like a parade on a Sunday night. [Chorus] Oh, she laughed so hard she dropped the basket, Cinnamon dreams and a green bean rascal. Spilled the whole market, didn’t care a bit, That’s how she rolls, sweet and full of it! Oh, she laughed so hard she dropped the basket, Spilled the whole market—yes, she’s got the knack! From her smoky laugh to her slow, sweet kick, She owns that moment, she’s a reggae trick! [Verse] She wiped her eyes, still grinning wide, Picked up a mango, gave it a ride. “The banana said, ‘I’m too ripe to be serious!’” And again—she just *cracked* like a melody. [Pre-Chorus] A cart full of laughter, the whole town’s in tune, She’s the queen of the moment, and that’s the only proof. No need to rush, no need to hide, She’s dancing through life with a smile to guide. [Chorus] Oh, she laughed so hard she dropped the basket, Cinnamon dreams and a green bean rascal. Spilled the whole market, didn’t care a bit, That’s how she rolls, sweet and full of it! Oh, she laughed so hard she dropped the basket, Spilled the whole market—yes, she’s got the knack! From her smoky laugh to her slow, sweet kick, She owns that moment, she’s a reggae trick! [Bridge] You can’t bottle that joy, you can’t box it in, It just dances through like a slow, warm sin. One smile, and the world tilts in rhythm, She laughs, and the whole street gets a rhythm! [Chorus] Oh, she laughed so hard she dropped the basket, Cinnamon dreams and a green bean rascal. Spilled the whole market, didn’t care a bit, That’s how she rolls, sweet and full of it! Oh, she laughed so hard she dropped the basket, Spilled the whole market—yes, she’s got the knack! From her smoky laugh to her slow, sweet kick, She owns that moment, she’s a reggae trick! [Outro] Laughter spills like a sunlit stream, She’s the market’s wild, joyful dream. No basket holds her, no fear can stick— She’s dancing free on a reggae kick… Oh, she laughed so hard… (softly) ...dropped the basket… And the whole world smiled back.