| [ Pineapple Princess ]
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| "Pineapple princess", he calls me pineapple princess all day |
| As he plays his ukulele on the hill above the bay |
| "Pineapple princess", I love you, you're the sweetest girl I've seen |
| "Someday we're gonna marry and you'll be my pineapple queen" * |
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| I saw a boy on Oahu isle |
| Floatin' down the bay on a crocodile |
| He waved at me and he swam ashore |
| And I knew he'd be mine forevermore |
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| He sings his song from banana trees |
| He even sings to me on his water skis |
| We went skin-divin' and beneath the blue |
| He sang and played his ukulele, too |
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| "Pineapple princess", I love you, you're the sweetest girl I've seen |
| "Some day we're gonna marry and you'll be my pineapple queen" |
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| We'll settle down in a bamboo hut |
| And he will be my own little coconut |
| Then we'll be beachcombin' royalty |
| On wicky-wicky wacky Waikiki |
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