Down, down, down, down, down, among the sheltering palms, oh honey, wait for me, wait for me. Don't be forgetting we've got a date, out where the sun goes down about eight. How my love is burning, burning, burning, oh how my heart is yearning, yearning, yearning to be down. Among the sheltering palms, oh honey, wait for me. Moonlight makes me so lonely each night, far from my rendezvous. And I'm wondering, my darling, whether you might be wishing that I were with you. I'm wishing that I were with you. Down, among the sheltering palms, oh honey, wait for me, oh honey, wait for me. Don't be forgetting we've got a date, where the sun goes down about eight. How my love is burning, burning, burning, oh how my heart is yearning, yearning, yearning to be down. Among the sheltering palms, oh honey, wait for me, oh honey, wait for me.