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I wake up in morning and i walk outside to see if
the waves are breaking head high or they're crumbling at the knees
I need to choose what board I'll use my tanker or my gun
But I'll grab my snorkel fins and spear if waves are none to one
Chorus:
I swing my hips from left to right
I ku'i umi just right
It's the menehune beach bum boogie
Oh is it a sight
I swing my hips from left to right
I ku'i umi just right
It's the menehune beach bum boogie
Oh what a sight
Menehune beach bum boogie, menehune boogie woogie
North shore summer no more waves so let's picnic in the park
Swimming Fishing for oama jumping from the rock
Winter waves are mountains and the best go out to show
that the spirit of true surfers is that, "Eh, Eddie Would Go!"
Chorus
I end a day of surfing with a meal no one can beat
Lau lau, Poke, Poi with lomi salmon and some Opihi
I eat until my Opu's full I know that it's a fact
That I'm coming down with all the symptoms of, "Kanak Attack!"