They say it's swingtime in Honolulu
In Honolulu, it's always swingtime
Natives are humming, guitars are strumming
It's always swingtime in Honolulu

Oh, islands that sing through the day
Oh, islands where all lovers play
Oh, islands that swing with a sway
With a wiki whacky hula and aloha i ka pua

Chorus:
Those beaches of sand snowy white
Those beaches where love, lovers write
Those waves that all lovers ride
Where the yellow moon is mellow, as a cello.