Have you seen the Hula Queen?
You might see her in the sky
Because when she hulaed like a hurricane
She found that she could fly
She danced all day when the weather was fine
Impressing many a feller
Until she span her hips so fast
Her skirt turned into a propeller
Now no one knows where she has gone
Where the Hula Queen has landed
But wherever she is she’ll be spinning more slowly
If it’s somewhere sunny she’s stranded.