Little Hula Honey

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1. I wandered far away across the deep blue sea,

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and landed on the beach of Waikiki.

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I met a girl and told her ‘bout my Texas home,

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and soon I took her back to San Antone.

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She’s my little Hula Honey, she’s my whicky-whicky-whacky girl,

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she’s my little Hula Honey, she’s my brand-new Texas pal.

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Now we ride the range together, where the longhorn cattle roam,

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and the flower of the island is now my Rose of San Antone.

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2. I met her on the beach beside the blue lagoon,

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she did the hula-hula ‘neath the moon.

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I told her that Hawaii was a paradise,

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but Texas in the spring is quite as nice.

+ CHORUS

+ yodelling for Chorus lines 1 & 2 + G - D - A - D (2x)

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Now we ride the range together, where the longhorn cattle roam,

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and the flower of the island is now my Rose of San Antone.

(Roy Rogers)