text:  To the hula, if there's anything you'd like to say It's the only way you'll find That a trip around the island is fun When you've just begun Tale of the moon above so high The hum-a-hum-a-nook-a-nook swimming by Talk about the boys all hurrying back To the little brown gal in her little grass shack Hula, if you'd like to whisper I love you