fair to see I'm just a little lonely for Hawaiian boy I want to go back to my fish and poi I want to go back to my little grass shack In Kealakekua,
yes siree) Well I'm just a little Hawaiian a homesick island boy I want to go back to my fish and poi I want to go back to my little grass shack in
'S ALWAYS FAIR TO SEE. I'M JUST A LITTLE HAWAIIAN AND A HOMESICK ISLAND BOY, I WANT TO GO BACK TO MY FISH AND POI, I WANT TO GO BACK TO MY LITTLE GRASS SHACK
see I'm just a little Hawaiian and I miss my island boy I wanna go back to my fish and poi I wanna go back to my little grass shack In Kealakekua, Hawaii
Translation: Snow, Hank. My Little Grass Shack In Kealakua Hawaii.
strictly lovin men Send me your love, don't ever think I don't need it Shit I got problems, can you help me out? Shout a little louder if you're sure
Waikiki It?s a hooka, hooka on the shiny briny on a wake a hola And in a little shack they had a little sign that said Coca Cola And even all the grass
home All: A home could be a castle or a little shack A home could be near water or a railroad track A home can be of brick and steel or of grass you
Never thought I'd miss that little old shack where I was born Never thought I'd miss that little hick town But then I never thought I'd wander quite this
marathon they OG see Salt Lake crew got little shorty Charlotte But back to Louis with T-Bone is where I started Livin' in the back in a little pink shack
through hard times, even worked part time In a ?seafood? store sweepin floors for dimes I was sort of a porter takin the next man's order Breakin my back for ?a shack
me down the Vieux Carre Where a little girl can get a bed or a bite If you should see me coughin' 'round the corner Won't you mix a little sugar with
that risk to get stuck It's this do or die mentality that keeps ya mouth frying Sippin' on the E&J and smoking blunts stuffed with Hawaiian Chronic For my homey Shack
what I mean... when you get older, I was only a teen thinking that I was a grown up...PLEASE, I had so much to see thinking the little that I saw was
future, present and past Light as a feather, swift as a cat Cold as a rock, you know not what you nicked from my sack Little bastard, you'll get skinned
It's a hooka hooka on the shiny briny on the way to Kona[?], And in a little shack they had a little sign that said Coca Cola, And even all the grass
marathon they OG see Salt Lake crew got little shorty Charlotte, but back to Louis with T-Bone is where I started, livin in the back in a little pink shack
