Please Mr. Hanelei, I don’t know what to do.
Alice hurt her back.
Brother Greg almost drowned on his surfboard
A spider almost killed Peter.
A wall decoration almost killed me.
The Tiki, it is evil.
I don’t know what to do
So please Mr. Hanelei.
I don’t know what to do.
Mr Hanelie, we found this evil Tiki and it’s bringing us bad luck.
Could you please help us?
“When I was young, my father told me of an ancient burial ground. He said to never go, I never go.”
But please Mr. Hanelie! You’re our only hope.
“Then I will tell you”
So we went far away. The bus driver said that we were crazy.
And we went towards the cave leaving my popcorn as a trail to safety and I liked my popcorn, I liked my popcorn.
And we met Vincent Price and his tiki named Oscar and we have one man to thank.
We have one man to thank, one man to thank.
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"Mr. Hanalei" as written by Chris Harfenist
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