(Heavy talking drum rolls, shekere shakes)
Oya, clear road!
Igbagun land, we dey celebrate oh!
Ehen! Ishu titun e don ready!
Obajana 7 7
From the farm down to the town square
We dey dance, no more hunger, ishu titun tide
The soil don bless igbagun with the big yam
Odolahi, Bring the red oil, okejuku bring the salt oke agi, mopa oya bring ikan, ife, bring the pot make we cook our new yam together ( oya oya)
Oya, call the elders, call the women, call the youth too
This harvest gbedu go sweet you
New yam festival for Igbagun!
Eyo! Joy don full the land, we dey bloom!
We slice the yam, we pound the food
Oya dance to the beat, change your mood!
Igbagun, we dey flex, no wahala!
(Chai! E choke!)
See the mortar, see the pestle sound
Pound the yam make e smooth and round
With egusi soup and fresh fish inside
This celebration wey we cannot hide
Baba God don do am again oh
Blessings fall like rain oh
New yam festival for Igbagun!
Eyo! Joy don full the land, we dey bloom!
We slice the yam, we pound the food
Oya dance to the beat, change your mood!
Igbagun, we dey flex, no wahala!
We great all the farmer and we wait to see who go win obajana this year
Thank you our Kabiesi, you are a good leader with good heart. Mrs/Mrs Enikanolaiye, Rabak, Abayomi, George sayo, issah kabir, Mr isiaka we appreciate your support for this program
Oya eat, oya drink!
No dulling for Igbagun!
Bro Fatai, wasiu shina, wasiu K1, Hon Silifat and our I.D.A president , thank you so much
(Heavy drums fade out)
Ah-ah, see gobe! We don bellefull!