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| 6:30 | 
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The Calypsonians were all gathered together, singing such a mournful tune
I don't know if it was in the summer time could be the month of May or June Believe me Baby now I love you the best When I by myself I poke out me chest Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you I do believe down to my soul I'm going to take accross the deep blue sea Like my friend Carlos on the Hokule'a down to old Fiji Believe me Baby now I love you the best When I by myself I poke out me chest Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you Love me baby, baby love me, love me baby thru and thru Love me in the night time, darling from moon to moon Believe me Baby now I love you the best When I by myself I poke out me chest Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you If you love me like you say you love me, love like you say you do Love me in the sunshine, darling from moon to moon Believe me Baby now I love you the best When I by myself I poke out me chest Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you The blues chaed up a rabbit, rabbit run a quarter mile That poor little furry bunny scared like a little child Believe me Baby now I love you the best When I by myself I poke out me chest Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you The Calypsonians were all gathered together, singing such a mournful tune I don't know if it was in the summer time could be the month of May or June Believe me Baby now I love you the best When I by myself I poke out me chest Over lovin', lovin lovin, can't stop loving you |
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| 2. |
| 7:31 |
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Saw a sign of you, yes, I understand
You're trying to make a fool out of me Oh, yes I know, yes, I understand You're trying to make a fool out of me Ayai yai, ayai yai, listen to me Talking about the Hawaiian man Ayai yai, ayai yai, listen to me Talking about the Fijian man Bula vinaka, moce vinaka too Listen down in Fijiland Ni sa bula, ni sa yandra too Singing down in Fijiland Ayai yai, ayai yai, listen to me Talking about the Hawaiian man Ayai yai, ayai yai, talking About one big Hawaiian man Oh, aloha, mahalo too They say in old Kauai Oh talking, so cute, talking down in Kauai Ayai yai, ayai yai, baby, listen to me Talking about the Hawaiian man Ayai yai, ayai yai, listen to me Talking about the Hawaiian man Joe Naves, Robbie Kaholaku too, in old Kauai Oh, oh, so many more to say Ayai yai, ayai yai, listen to me Talking about the Hawaiian man Ayai yai, ayai yai, listen to me Talking about the Fijiman Ni sa bula, moce vinaka too Singing down in Fijiland Kiora kiora too, they say down in Kiwiland Ayai yai, ayai yai, listen to me Talking about the Fijian man Ayai yai, ayai yai, tui maui, I'm talking About the Maui man Moce vinaka, ni sa yandra Yo, yo, yo You singing down in Fijiland Ayai yai, ayai yai, listen to me Talking about the Fijian man Ayai yai, ayai yai, I'm talking About the Hawaiian man Malahini, Kamaina, talking About the island man Yes, I know, yes, I understand Talking about the Hawaiian Ayai yai, ayai yai, listen to me Talking about the Hawaiian man Ooh, ooh, ooh Ayai yai, ayai yai Ayai yai Heard a sign of you, yes, I understand You are talking about the Fijian man Oh, viti levu, talking about the Fiji Island Ayai yai, ayai yai, when we're talking Talking about the Fiji Island Ayai yai, ayai yai, listen to me Talking about the Fijian man Ayai yai, ayai yai, listen to me Talking about the Fijian man Ayai yai, ayai, baby, baby listen to me Won't you listen, listen Oh ??짤coute moi Ayai yai, ayai yai Ayai yai, ayai yai Ayai yai, ayai yai Ayai yai, ayai yai |
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| 3. |
| 5:13 | 
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| 4. |
| 6:00 |
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Betty told Dupree she wanna diamond ring
Betty told Dupree she wanna diamond ring Dupree told Betty: Baby, I'll buy you anything Dupree told Betty: Baby, won't you be my wife Dupree told Betty: Baby, won't you be my wife She said, "I'm yours, I'm yours, I'm yours, for the rest of my life" Put your arms around me, baby, honey, like a circle around the sun Put your arms around me, baby, like a circle around the sun Put your big strong arms around my waist, let it slide down on the one Love me, baby, love me to the bone Won't you love me, baby, honey, love me deep down in my bones I will love you so good, that you can't stand to leave me alone Kiss me, baby, right on my ruby lips Kiss me, baby, honey, on my ruby lips Put your big strong arms around my waist, and let it slide down on my hips Yeah, yeah, Betty told Dupree, she wanna diamond ring Betty told Dupree, she wanna diamond ring And Dupree said: Betty, I'm gonna buy you anything |
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| 5. |
| 4:45 |
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| 6. |
| 4:32 |
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| 7. |
| 3:31 |
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Gonna move up to the country
Paint my mailbox blue Gonna Move up to the country Paint my mailbox blue Get some ribbons and lace baby, Paint some trailin' vines and dew You know I'm leavin' L.A. baby Don't you know this smog 's got me down I'm leavin' L.A. baby Don't you know this smog has got me down I'm goin' up to the country Where there ain't no doggone smog around Well, you got me baby Sugar let your papa take you by the hand Well, you be my woman And I'll be your city-boy, country lovin' man. I'm gonna move up to the country Gonna paint my mailbox blue Move up to the country Gonna paint, gonna paint, gonna paint, my mailbox blue Put some flowers on it honey, Paint some trailin' vines and dew |
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| 7:02 |
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