Текст (слова) песни: Elvis Presley - Beach Boys Blues
I`m a poor Hawaiian beach boy A long way from the beach `Cause someone shoved his face against my hand Now I`m a kissing cousin to a ripe pineapple I`m in the can
I was minding my own business But drinking daddy`s juice I swear I`ll never touch that stuff again Just like a pig before he gave his all that aluhau I`m in the pen
Got those beach boy blues Don`t the time go slow Lonely beach boy blues Only 30 day`s and 90 years to go
I want a taste of honey From my wahini`s lips I want to be her ever loving man But I`m a kissing cousin to a ripe pineapple I`m in the can
But I`m a kissing cousin to a ripe pineapple I`m in the can
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