There’s a big old party down on the sands
Everybody coming from da islands
From Hilo to Kilauea
Were all going to the ho-oh-la-oo-lay-ah
My Aunties and Uncles, the Tutus
All of my cousins and my braddahs too
From Makawao to Mokuleia
Big ohana at the ho-oh-la-oo-lay-ah
Kanes and Wahines, every girl and boy
Masubi, Malasadas, loco Moco and Poi
Hamakua to Aiea
Ono grinds at the ho-oh-la-oo-lay-ah
Kanikapila under the stars
Bring your ukelele and your guitars
From Waimanalo to Waimea
Slack key music at the ho-oh-la-oo-lay-ah
Hula dancing at the ho-oh-la-oo-lay-ah
Let’s go don to the ho-oh-la-oo-lay-ah