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0 posted 2007-06-18 12:35 PM


Lei It On The Line
By: Noah Eaton
6/17/07

Everybody wants to be as free,
as a mynah bird in a banyan tree,
casting their cares to the tradewinds,
and the white ginger blossoms by the sea,
everybody dreams to board the Aranui,
get stranded with the Marquesians to your heart’s delight,
wade in the secluded river pools by day,
and strum ukuleles on the port deck by night.

Life is in a gentle breath of wind,
here there ain’t even a flea to bite,
we’re stuck like pilali gum to the kukui tree,
in this hypnotizing Pacific paradise,
you better believe the sugar cane fields are tasseling,
when those sweet Hawaiian babies roll their eyes,
so work that Waikiki wiggle room,
and go lei it on the line!

For breakfast we’ll have a bowl of breadfruit,
and for dinner we’ll have poisson cru,
and go yaddie kaddie kiddie kaddie like Hilo Hattie,
‘til we get all wicki wacki wooed,
and go scuba diving deep all across Taiohae Bay,
where the parrot fish flutter in royal regattas,
hoisting our sails and letting it wail,
like the humuhumunukunukuapua'a!

(How do you pronounce that again?)

Life is in a gentle breath of wind,
here there ain’t even a flea to bite,
we’re stuck like pilali gum to the kukui tree,
in this hypnotizing Pacific paradise,
you better believe the sugar cane fields are tasseling,
when those sweet Hawaiian babies roll their eyes,
so work that Waikiki wiggle room,
and go lei it on the line!

Do I dare put on that blue muumuu,
weaved for me by my Aunty Leilani?
they say these drowsy Honolulu nights,
make chickadees trill like Luciano Pavirotti,
so I slipped on that blue muumuu,
my pair of Havarinas and my paniolo hat,
and hung out with the locals at Duke Kahanamoku’s,
and sipped back on a chief’s calabash.

(Non-alcoholic, that is,
you sneaky tiki!)

Life is in a gentle breath of wind,
here there ain’t even a flea to bite,
we’re stuck like pilali gum to the kukui tree,
in this hypnotizing Pacific paradise,
you better believe the sugar cane fields are tasseling,
when those sweet Hawaiian babies roll their eyes,
so work that Waikiki wiggle room,
and go lei it on the line!

We can spend a balmy afternoon,
parasailing all around the Tuamotu Islands,
watching native farmers harvest black pearls,
and trek the ancient tiki highlands,
from what I’ve experienced firsthand,
we’re all hula goons deep down,
so strike the drum volcano deep,
and shake your body all around!

(And we sang:
Yaaka hula hickey dula,
yaaka hula hickey doo!
Yaaka hula hickey dula,
in the misty morning dew!

(Hu-la la!)

Life is in a gentle breath of wind,
here there ain’t even a flea to bite,
we’re stuck like pilali gum to the kukui tree,
in this hypnotizing Pacific paradise,
you better believe the sugar cane fields are tasseling,
when those sweet Hawaiian babies roll their eyes,
so work that Waikiki wiggle room,
and go lei it on the line!

Maybe it’s something in the guava chiffon cake,
maybe it’s that moon of Manakoora,
that gets your cunning and running humming faster,
than a squirrel revival in Pascagoula,
so listen with the ears,
observe with the eyes,
leave your bashfulness at home,
and go lei it on the line like a blue tail fly!

(Olu Olu!)

Life is in a gentle breath of wind,
here there ain’t even a flea to bite,
we’re stuck like pilali gum to the kukui tree,
in this hypnotizing Pacific paradise,
you better believe the sugar cane fields are tasseling,
when those sweet Hawaiian babies roll their eyes,
so work that Waikiki wiggle room,
and go lei it on the line!

Life is in a gentle breath of wind,
here there ain’t even a flea to bite,
we’re stuck like pilali gum to the kukui tree,
in this hypnotizing Pacific paradise,
you better believe the sugar cane fields are tasseling,
when those sweet Hawaiian babies roll their eyes,
so work that Waikiki wiggle room,
and go lei it on the line!

(May day,
may day,
it's lei day,
ah ha ha!)


"If we have no peace, it is because we have forgotten that we belong to each other"

Mother Teresa

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aziza
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1 posted 2007-06-18 02:59 AM


This is so fun.
I have a big old smile on my face.
I'd love to hear it sung.

Alison

JamesMichael
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2 posted 2007-06-18 04:39 AM


Nice Noah...a pleasure to read...James
Earth Angel
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3 posted 2007-07-06 07:00 AM


Yeppers! That is most assuredly a "hypnotizing Pacific paradise"!!!

I was doing the "Waikiki wiggle" and singing all the way through this delightful piece!

humuhumunukunukuapua'a hugs,

Linda

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