Coconut Girl

In the little tiki bar at the big resort
Everyday is much the same
Bartenders all pride themselves
On knowing everyone’s drink and name
Tropical drinks come in a coconut shell
Served by the girl with the coconut earrings
When I drop by, she smiles and says «Hi»
And makes my heart start to sing
I’m so crazy about that girl
She’s the sanity in a coconut world
Like a daiquiri in a blender, my head’s in a whirl
I’m crazy about the Coconut Girl
She always wears Hawaiian sarongs
Around her waist
And a pastel bikini top
Hibiscus in her hair and a necklace of shells
And tiny pink flip flops
Everyone tells her how pretty she is
That’s a fact I will not deny
But when she looks at me
I’m like a bird on the breeze
I never get past her eyes
I’m so crazy about that girl
She’s the sanity in a coconut world
Like a daiquiri in a blender, my head’s in a whirl
I’m crazy about the Coconut Girl
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In a coconut world there’s a Big Kahuna
Sitting on every bar stool
She smiles at the guys
And they each see themselves
As the one she thinks is so cool
She tells me I’m crazy, well, I’m a little insane
Maybe even loco but
With the wink of her eye, she assures me that I
Am still her Big Coconut
I’m so crazy about that girl
She’s the sanity in a coconut world
Like a daiquiri in a blender, my head’s in a whirl
I’m crazy about the Coconut Girl
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Well, if she’s a coconut
Then I’m a tropical squirrel
I’m crazy about the Coconut Girl
(Spoken) You’re so crazy