John Prine - Let's Talk Dirty In Hawaiin Lyrics
Lets talk dirty in hawaiinBy john prine and fred kollerWell, I packed my bags and bought myself a ticketFor the land of the tall palm tree.Aloha, old milwaukee, hello, waikikiI just stepped down from the airplaneWhen I heard her say,Wacka, wacka, nooka likka,Wacka, wacka, nooka likka,Would you like a lei?Chorus:Hey!Lets talk dirty in hawaiin,Whisper in my ear.Kicka pooka mok a wa wahineAre the words I lont to hear.Lay your coconuta on my tiki,What the hecka, mooka, mooka, dear,Lets talk dirty in hawaiin,Say the words I long to hear.Its a ukelele, honolulu sunset,Listen to the grass skirts sway,Drinkin rum from the pineappleOut on honolulu bay.The steel guitars are playingWhile shes talinkg with her hands,Gimme, gimme oka-doka make a wisha wanna polka,Words I understand.ChorusWell, I boughta lotta junka with my moola,And I sent it to the folks back home,I never had a chance to dance the hula,Well, I guess I should have known.When you start talkin to a sweet wahine,Walkin in the pale moonlightOhka noka whatta setta knocka-rocka sis-boom-boccas.Hope I said it right.Chorus