Ankle-Deep In The Blue
Pacific
La la~
All along my unimaginative world, time slipped away like sand grains
Following unwisely whatever unfurled lead me to numerous migraines
But providence was with me in my latest endeavor, clearing my senses and
brightening the weather
Guiding me towards the 50th state where stress slips away like sand grains
I came to these islands to expurgate the past like changing the sheets and
the bedspread
My woefulness seems to be crumbling fast, distancing me from my dead head
Here, clarity comes like the waves of the sea - you can't imagine the changes
in me
The heart of the matter was heartache, you see, but pain slipped away like
sand grains
In waikiki and honolulu bay
Grownups splash while little children play
I see it all, standing in the ocean spray
Ankle-deep in the blue pacific, heart-deep in love with hawaii
Most mornings by 6 a.m., i catch a small wave with my surfboard
Then it's back to my lounger again to watch malihini canoe tours
Mid-afternoon i'll be back in the water marveling at all these days made
to order
Enjoying the view of the fisherman's daughter as heartache disperses like
sand grains
In waikiki and honolulu bay
Grownups splash while little children play
I see it all, standing in the ocean spray
Ankle-deep in the blue pacific, heart-deep in love with . . .
Waikiki and honolulu bay
Grownups splash while little children play
I see it all, standing in the ocean spray
Ankle-deep in the blue pacific, heart-deep in love . . .
With hawaii
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Move Over,
Rover
Woke up this
morning i heard
the surf outside
I readied myself to take a surfboard ride
But by the time i made the scene, my board was occupied
By a wet, grinning ball of fur
That friendly, mangy mutt who has adopted me
Was rolling on her back in ecstasy
Hogging my surfboard and my lounge chair too
Whatever am i gonna do *come on, now*
Move over, rover
Make some room for me on the beach
Remember, at breakfast, i called this spot
So stop your pretend-growling and just
Move over, rover
When you showed up at my hut, i gladly let you in my door
And we've had a blast along the island's shore
But if you don't move over, i'll sic a lobster on ya
Clamp him right on yer tail *so ya better...*
Move over, rover
Make some room for me on the beach
Remember, at breakfast, i called this spot
So stop your pretend-growling and just
Move over, rover
*Sing it with me, now!*
*You try it!*
*That's not bad!*
*By yourself, now!*
*One more time!*
Stop your pretend-growling and just
Move over, rover
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