The New Hula Blues

(albüm: Sacred Island - 1998)

I'm going to Hualalai, sit out on the beach, you can call me on my cell phone but I'ma be hard to reach. Oh, darling. Take off them old shoes. Ooh, stand up in front of me, honey. Ooh give me them New Hula Blues.

You know pretty mama I'm fishing in the deep blue sea. Honey I got all the Kawakawa following me, ooh darling. Please take off your shoes. Ahh, slice me some sashimi and give me the New Hula Blues.

I'm hanging out at Baretto's. Shoshanna's too. Man, the music's sweeter than it's ever been for me and you. Love me like you do. Ohh, sweet mama give daddy the New Hula Blues.

Fishing on the ocean, hula hoolie too. Oh me and Captain Dave catching them big big big blues. Oh mama what you gonna do? Hey, give me the big lonely lonely give me the Hula Blues.

Oh my wahini's bending over, nice old point of view. Ooh, ooohh. Standing in the doorway looking like I don't know what to do. Ooh mama I got the New Hula Blues.

Sweet mama leave daddy with the New Hula Blues
Believe me baby I got the New Hula Blues
You're leaving me baby with the New Hula Blues
Stuck in my way with the New Hula Blues