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Agadou Dou Dou Dou - |
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Push the Pineapple |
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shake the tree. |
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Agadou Dou Dou Dou - |
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Push the Pineapple |
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grind coffee. |
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To the left - to the right |
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Jump up and down and to the knees |
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Come and dance every night |
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Sing with the hula melody. |
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I met a hot blooded Miss |
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Last summer in Waikiki |
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Where she was selling the Pine |
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And playing Yukulele. |
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And when I waved to the girl |
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Come on and teach me that sway |
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She laughed and whispered to me: |
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Oh yes |
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come tonight to the bay |
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The beach and the sky - the moon of Hawaii. |
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Around her hips a Sarong |
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We're always singing this song. |
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Agadou Dou Dou Dou - . . . |
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Agadou Dou Dou Dou - . . . |
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And down on the shore began the romance - |
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She showed me much more |
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Not only the dance. |
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Agadou Dou Dou Dou - . . . |
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Agadou Dou Dou Dou - . . . |
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The beach and the sky |
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The moon of Hawaii - |
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Around her hips a Sarong |
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We're always singing this song. |
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Agadou Dou Dou Dou - . . . |
