Now talk about Hawaii
I didn't know it was so grand
I pick me out a hula, hula girl before my boat could land
Everybody does it in Hawaii.
Now, she's got it here and she's got it there
Her lips are red, her little ole feet are bare
She shy on cloths but I don't care
'Cause everybody does it in Hawaii.
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Now when I leave Hawaii
When I leave old Waikiki
I'm goin' to take my hula, hula girl and bring her back with me
'Cause everybody does it in Hawaii.
She's got two pretty legs with dimple knees
Two brown arms and they know how to squeeze
A perfect form and I'm hard to pelase
But everybody does it in Hawaii...