Magic Organ

My Little Grass Shack in Kealakekua, Hawaii
I want to go back to my little grass shack in Kealakekua, HawaiiI want to be with all the kanes and wahines that I knew long agoI can hear old guitars a playing, on the beach at HoonaunauI can hear the Hawaiians saying "Komomai no kaua ika hale welakahao"It won't be long 'til my ship will be sailing back to KonaA grand old place that's always fair to seeI'm just a little Hawaiian and a homeside Island boyI want to go back to my fish and poiI want to go back to my little grass shack in Kealakekua, HawaiiWhere the Humuhumu, Nukunuku a puaa goes swimming byWhere the Humuhumu, Nukunuku a puaa goes swimming by I want to go back to my little grass shack in Kealakekua, HawaiiI want to be with all the kanes and wahines that I knew long agoI can hear old guitars a playing, on the beach at HoonaunauI can hear the Hawaiians saying "Komomai no kaua ika hale welakahao"It won't be long 'til my ship will be sailing back to KonaA grand old place that's always fair to seeI'm just a little Hawaiian and a homeside Island boyI want to go back to my fish and poiI want to go back to my little grass shack in Kealakekua, HawaiiWhere the Humuhumu, Nukunuku a puaa goes swimming by From Letras Mania