 We'll be sailing back to Kona. Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo. It's a grand old place that's always fair to see. Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo. I'm just a little Hawaiian in the homesick island boy. I want to go back to my fishing boy. I want to go back to my little grass shack in Kealakekoa, Hawaii. Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo.