LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBeach Boy Blues
I'm a poor Hawaiian beach boyA long way from the beach'Cause someone shoved his face against my handNow I'm a kissing cousin to a ripe pineappleI'm in the canI was minding my own businessBut drinking daddy's juiceI swear I'll never touch that stuff againJust like a pig before he gave his all that aluhauI'm in the penGot those beach boy bluesDon't the time go slowLonely beach boy bluesOnly 30 day's and 90 years to goI want a taste of honeyFrom my wahini's lipsI want to be her ever loving manBut I'm a kissing cousin to a ripe pineappleI'm in the canBut I'm a kissing cousin to a ripe pineappleI'm in the can
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