He stands six foot tall, he's bleach blonde cool
He drives a bargain
He goes to the beach all day but to his dismay
The girls all think that he's a creep
When night time comes around, he's no where to be found
Honolulu Joe (Honolulu Joe)
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He stands at night and he cuts quite a sight
In his white suit and that hat
He's with the CIA, that's what they say
He works for sit down pulling that
He knows the pitch is city-side
For a drink he will confide
Honolulu Joe
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Honolulu Joe
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Honolulu Joe
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They smile at him and he's swimming again
He has to keep in train
When a mystery man, with a scar and a tan
Leaves a looker full of lead in him
And as the world returns to right
It's ours I hope in fright
Honolulu Joe
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Honolulu Joe
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Honolulu Joe