Hawaiian Island Wranglers
Jason Lytle
Beautiful sunrise
And how can that be fair
Hawaiian island wranglers
Kicking that loved ones' mothers around
And the last thing she remembered
In the midst of all the sound
This drift would come on down
Teeth on the ground
Teeth on the ground
Teeth on the ground
Teeth on the ground
Teeth on the ground
Teeth on the ground
Teeth on the ground
Teeth on the ground
Teeth on the ground
Teeth on the ground
I'm going to Nebraska
(Teeth on the ground)
Plus my dreamland to Alaska
(Teeth on the ground)
And at ninteen thirty seven
(Teeth on the ground)
I'll try ninteen twenty
(Teeth on the ground)
Oh I'll try ninteen twenty
(Teeth on the ground)
(Teeth on the ground)
(Teeth on the ground)