I want to go back to my little grass shack in Kealakua Hawaii
I want to be with all the kanes and wahines that I knew long ago
I can hear old guitars a-playing
On the beach at Honaunau
I can hear the Hawaiians saying
Komo mai no kaua ika hale welakahao
It won't be long till my ship will be sailing back to Kona
A grand old place that'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 in Kealakua Hawaii
Where the humuhumunukuapuaa goes swimming by
I want to go back to my little grass shack in Kealakua Hawaii
Where the humuhumunukuapuaa goes swimming by
It won't be long till my ship will be sailing back to Kona
A grand old place that'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 in Kealakua Hawaii
Where the humuhumunukuapuaa goes swimming by
Where the humuhumunukuapuaa goes swimming by

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