The song Let's Talk Dirty in Hawaiin is performed by John Prine .
Let's talk dirty in hawaiin
By john prine and fred koller
Well, I packed my bags and bought myself a ticket
For the land of the tall palm tree.
Aloha, old milwaukee, hello, waikiki
I just stepped down from the airplane
When I heard her say,
"wacka, wacka, nooka likka,
Wacka, wacka, nooka likka,
Would you like a lei? "
Chorus:
Hey!
Let's talk dirty in hawaiin,
Whisper in my ear.
Kicka pooka mok a wa wahine
Are the words I lont to hear.
Lay your coconuta on my tiki,
What the hecka, mooka, mooka, dear,
Let's talk dirty in hawaiin,
Say the words I long to hear.
It's a ukelele, honolulu sunset,
Listen to the gra*s skirts sway,
Drinkin' rum from the pineapple
Out on honolulu bay.
The steel guitars are playing
While she's talinkg with her hands,
"gimme, gimme oka-doka make a wisha wanna polka,"
Words I understand.
Chorus
Well, I boughta lotta junka with my moola,
And I sent it to the folks back home,
I never had a chance to dance the hula,
Well, I guess I should have known.
When you start talkin' to a sweet wahine,
Walkin' in the pale moonlight
Ohka noka whatta setta knocka-rocka sis-boom-boccas."
Hope I said it right.
Chorus