Brian Wilson On A Holiday Lyrics

A pirate with a tune on a holiday.
Ol' lazy mister moon want a getaway.
And isn't that a moon for a milky way?

A ukulele lady-a roundalay.
Rock, rock roll, Child!
Rock, rock roll, Plymouth Rock roll over.
For a holiday-with a roundalay.

Abaft and forth-a starboard course with north abeam, sherry of course.
The men will share some sport ah-now me hearty!
Not the rum of Carib scum.
It's Port tonight, drink up and come.
Un-weigh the anchor yank and we will party!

A shanty town-a chanty in Waikiki.
And juxtapose a man with a mystery.
A blue Hawaiian-capture his melody.
And Liluola Kalani will sing to me.

Rock, rock roll, Child!
Rock, rock roll, Plymouth Rock roll over.
For a holiday. Long, long ago... Long ago.

Whisperin' winds send my wind chimes a-tinklin'.

Whisperin' winds send my wind chimes a-tinklin'.

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