Do believe I’m going to clap my hands, think I might tap my feet
Put together a one-man band, take a walk on down the street
Have a one-man parade, nobody needs to know
Because I’m right good of holding on to secrets and don’t believe They show
All I want is a little dog to be walking at my right hand
Taking a breeze just as free as you please, maybe checking out Occasional
garbage cans
Talking bout a one dog, you all, nobody’s friend but mine
Hey now, you can say he’s looking kind of funky, but I do believe he Suits me just fine
We were on the road again, I was wondering what to do But Honalei, it was pouring down rain, baby she had the low down blues
Hey now, I was looking for my walking cane tying on my highway Shoes
Thinking about a one man parade, you all, nobody, nobody, nobody, Nobody, hey
I’m right good at holding on, holding on, holding on Honalei, it’s raining. Honalei, sure nough, it’s raining, listen here
Honalei, it’s raining, Honalei, it’s raining muddy water