Текст (слова) песни: Elvis Presley - Queenie Wahine`s Papaya
She sells sea shells by the seashore But I know a girl who sells so much more
Queenie Wahine`s Papaya rates higher than pineapple, pumpkin or poy Please pick her papaya put Queenie Wahine in perfect perpetual joy `Though some people`s palates prefer pickled salads For pudding pick popcorn peach pie Oh Queenie`s papaya you`ll truly desire When that Queenie Wahine passes by
Queenie Wahine`s Papaya rates higher than pineapple, pumpkin or poy Please pick her papaya put Queenie Wahine in perfect perpetual joy `Though some people`s palates prefer pickled salads For pudding pick popcorn peach pie Oh Queenie`s papaya you`ll truly desire When that Queenie Wahine passes by
Queenie Wahine`s Papaya rates higher than pineapple, pumpkin or poy Please pick her papaya put Queenie Wahine in perfect perpetual joy `Though some people`s palates prefer pickled salads For pudding pick popcorn peach pie Oh Queenie`s papaya you`ll truly desire When that Queenie Wahine passes by
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