- I've a plump Hawaiian sweetheart
- Who fills days and nights with joy
- At a lūʻau first I met her
- As she dipped into the poi
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- When she reached to get the laulau
- I saw lovely rounded arms
- And she wore a pretty muʻumuʻu
- Which did hide some graceful charms
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- Then the music played a hula
- And she danced around the floor
- Fast the lupe circulated
- And I loved her more and more
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- Late a taxi took us homeward
- And I hugged and squeezed her tight
- E hana hou iho hoʻi, she whispered
- So I called again next night
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- Some days we drive to the Pali
- And make love beneath the trees
- And she strums her ʻukulele
- As we sit there in the breeze
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- Every day we are together
- And contentment fills my breast
- We are happy all the day-time
- But the night-times are the best
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