She wore a dress that I gave her
She sowed a vest while I tried to save her
She washed her clothes in the ocean

While I had, a different kind of notion

Gualamina, Gualamina, Gualamina


She sat in a circle full of dirty chairs
She brought her guitar but no one really cares

Slim Jim thought he could win so he started a fight
Slim Jim went home with a black eye that night


Gualamina, Gualamina, Gualamina

Her bed was slab of concrete by the sea

Her home was the sky, a mountain top, a tree
Well hale halewi say aloha as I walk by E' komo mi aloha nui loa kapu kai