I love to linger in the moonlight on
Honolulu Bay
fond memories cling to me by moonlight although I'm far away
and all the beaches are full of peaches who bring their yokes along
and in the glimmer of the moonlight they love to sing this song
if you like a ukulele lady,
a ukulele lady like you
if you like to linger where a shady ukulele lady linger too
if you kiss a ukulele lady and you promise ever to be true
and she sees another ukulele lady fooling around with you
maybe she'll cry an awful lot maybe she'll sigh and maybe not maybe
she'll find somebody else by and by to sing to
when it's cool and shady when it's really wicky wacky woo
if you like a ukulele lady,
a ukulele lady like you
ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo ooo
fond memories cling to me by moonlight on Honolulu
Bay
fond memories cling to me by moonlight although I'm far away
I'm going where breeze are blowing
and lips were made to kiss and in the
glimmer of the moonlight I'll hear that song I miss
if you like a ukulele lady,
a ukulele lady like you
if you like to linger where a shady ukulele lady linger too
if you kiss a ukulele lady and you promise ever to be true
and she sees another ukulele lady fooling around with you
maybe
she'll cry an awful lot maybe she'll sigh
and maybe not maybe she'll find somebody else
by and by to sing to when it's cool and
shady when it's really wicky wacky woo
when it's really wicky wacky woo if you like a ukulele lady,
a ukulele lady like you like me like
I like you and we both like the same
and I'd like to say this very day a ukulele lady like you
a ukulele lady like you