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DASHBOARD HULA GIRL
She just sit there waiting, waiting for me every day
She just sit there waiting, waiting for me every day
In my two-tone Chevrolet
Could be morning, noon, or midnight, could be cold outside
Could be morning, noon, or midnight, could be cold outside
All she want to do is just drive, drive, drive
Dashboard hula girl, shimmy like she just don't care
Dashboard hula girl, shimmy like she just don't care
Got that rocking ukelele, gardena in her hair
Well I'm a city boy, mama, don't really know the island ways
Well I'm a city boy, mama, don't really know the island ways
But I surely like the rhythm, rhythm of your swish and sway
Come next Sunday, gonna take you down a washboard road
Come next Sunday, gonna take you down a washboard road
Just you and me, mama, gonna rattle till the coconuts roll
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