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