You can't please everyone so you gotta please yourself.

If memories were all I sang, I'd rather drive a truck.

Pretty Polynesian baby over the sea, I remember the night, when we walked in the sands of Waikiki and I held you oh so tight.

In the town of broken dreams the streets are filled with regret, maybe down in lonesome town I can learn to forget.

To reminisce with my old friends, a chance to share some memories, and play our songs again.

Today's teardrops are tomorrow's rainbows.

Yoko brought the walrus, there was magic in the air.