| I wanna go back to my little grass shack
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| In Kealakekua, Hawaii
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| I wanna be with all the kanes and wahines
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| That I knew long ago
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| I can hear the old guitars a-playing
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| On the beach at Ho’onaunau
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| I can hear the old Hawaiian saying
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| «Komo mai no kaua ika hale welakahao»
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| It won’t be long 'til my ship will be sailing back to Kona
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| A grand old place that’s always fair to see
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| I’m just a little Hawaiian and a homesick island boy
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| I wanna go back to my fish and poi
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| I wanna go back to my little grass shack
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| In Kealakekua, Hawaii
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| Where the humuhumunukunukuapuaa goes swimming by
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| Where the humuhumunukunukuapuaa goes swimming by
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| It won’t be long 'til my ship will be sailing back to Kona
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| A grand old place that’s always fair to see
|
| I’m just a little Hawaiian and a homesick island boy
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| I wanna go back to my fish and poi
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| I wanna go back to my little grass shack
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| In Kealakekua, Hawaii
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| Where the humuhumunukunukuapuaa goes swimming by
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| Where the humuhumunukunukuapuaa goes swimming by |