John Prine (born October 10, 1946 in Maywood, Illinois-died April 7, 2020 in Nashville, Tennessee) was an American country/folk singer-songwriter who has achieved widespread critical (and some commercial) success since the early 1970s.
The son of William Prine and Verna Hamm, his grandfather had played guitar with Merle Travis and he started playing guitar himself at 14 years old. He was a postman for 5 years and spent a couple of years in the army before starting his musical career in the Chicago area.
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#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------## <9301151619.AA10953@zombi> To: [email protected] Subject: "Let's Talk Dirty In Hawaiian" by John Prine
# # transcription by Don Wegeng ([email protected]) # 14 January 1993 #
{title:Let's Talk Dirty in Hawaiian} {st:John Prine/Fred Koller}
[D]I packed my bags and bought myself a ticket For the land of the tall palm [A]tree Aloha Old Milwaukee, Hello Waiki[D]ki I just stepped down from the airplane When I thought I heard her [G]say Waka waka nuka nuka, [D]waka waka nuka nuka [A]Would you like a [D]lei? [A]Eh?
{C:Chorus} {soc} [D]Let's talk dirty in Hawaiian Whisper in my [A]ear Kicka poo ka maka wa wah wahini Are the words I long to [D]hear Lay your coconut on my tiki What the hecka mooka mooka [G]dear Let's talk dirty in Ha[D]waiian Say the [A]words I long to [D]hear {eoc}
[D]It's a ukelele Honolulu sunset Listen to the grass skirts [A]sway Drinking rum from a pineapple Out on Honolulu [D]Bay The steel guitars all playing While she's talking with her [G]hands Gimme gimme oka doka [D]make a wish and wanta polka [A]Words I under[D]stand [A]
{C:Chorus}
[D]I boughta lota junka with my moola And sent it to the folks back [A]home I never had the chance to dance the hula I guess I should have [D]known When you start talking to the sweet wahini Walking in the pale moon[G]light Oka doka what a setta [D]knocka rocka sis boom bocas [A]Hope I said it [D]right [A]