I get sick at the chance
that I missed of romance
when I lived in Honolulu

Girl with big blue eyes
'neath the southern skies
was doing the hula lu lu lu

It was easy to see
she was flirting with me
and my heart was filled with hope

But what kind of a chance
has a guy with romance
through a rusty, dusty. periscope

Waddle do dawdle day
Waddle do dawdle day
Waddle do, waddle do, waddle do day

Waddle do dawdle day
Waddle do dawdle day
Waddle do, waddle do, waddle do day

That's how I remember it. Was looking for it tonight, too. Love you, brother.