Mask, Snorkel and Fins (with Ernie Cruz, Jr. & John Cruz) - Frank Solivan

On the Island, we do it Island Style From the mountain to the ocean from the windward to the leeward side On the Island, we do it Island Style From the mountain to the ocean from the windward to the leeward side Mama's in the kitchen cooking dinner real nice Beef stew on the stove, lomi salmon with the ice We eat and drink and we sing all day Kanikapila in the old Hawaiian way On the Island, we do it Island Style From the mountain to the ocean from the windward to the leeward side On the Island, we do it Island Style From the mountain to the ocean from the windward to the leeward side We go grandma's house on the weekend clean yard If we no go, grandma gotta work hard You know my grandma, she like the poi real sour I love my grandma every minute, every hour On the Island, we do it Island Style From the mountain to the ocean from the windward to the leeward side On the Island, we do it Island Style From the mountain to the ocean from the windward to the leeward side Mama's in the kitchen cooking dinner real nice Beef stew on the stove, lomi salmon with the ice We eat and drink and we sing all day Kanikapila in the old Hawaiian way On the Island, we do it Island Style From the mountain to the ocean from the windward to the leeward side On the Island, we do it Island Style From the mountain to the ocean from the windward to the leeward side On the Island, we do it Island Style From the mountain to the ocean from the windward to the leeward side From the mountain to the ocean from the windward to the leeward side From the mountain to the ocean from the windward to the leeward side

Lying all alone late at night in my bed I was all full of feelings Had pictures of you in my head I was thinking about the springtime You and me on the beach My heart was open I held out my hand But you didn't even reach I'm all dressed up, nowhere to go I go to the movies but the theater is so cold I sit there by myself, sipping on my Coke Movie stars are making love and My heart is broken I've been missing you I've been missing you Last time I saw you I was so confused Things that I thought I had I found out I could lose But I don't want to be demanding I wouldn't do that to you I won't be waiting outside your window Watching you at a quarter past two I'm all dressed up, nowhere to go I go to the movies but the theater is so cold I sit there by myself, sipping on my Coke Movie stars are making love and My heart is broken I've been missing you I've been missing you

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