Текст песни Elvis Presley - Beach Boy Blues
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(words & music by sid tepper - roy bennett)Im a poor hawaiian beach boyA long way from the beachcause someone shoved his face against my handNow Im a kissing cousin to a ripe pineappleIm in the canI was minding my own businessBut drinking daddys juiceI swear Ill never touch that stuff againJust like a pig before he gave his all that aluhauIm in the penGot those beach boy bluesDont the time go slowLonely beach boy bluesOnly 30 days and 90 years to goI want a taste of honeyFrom my wahinis lipsI want to be her ever loving manBut Im a kissing cousin to a ripe pineappleIm in the canBut Im a kissing cousin to a ripe pineappleIm in the can