Текст песни Beach Boy Blues

words & music by Sid Tepper Roy Bennett)

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
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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