Hula Lou

They call her Hululu

The kind of gal who never could be true

She did her dancin' in the evenin' breeze

'Neath the trees

Oh, how she used to shake her seaweed deeds

I never knew a man who wouldn't shoot at Dan McGrew

And sail across the briny blue to

The lady known as Hululu

Now you can talk all you want about women

Said a sailor known as Dan McCann

But if you want to know about women

You've got to talk to a sailor man

I don't know how many I have met

And there isn't any that I regret

But the lady who gave me a trimmin'

Is a gal I can't forget

Her name is Hululu

The kind of gal who never could be true

She did her dancin' in the evenin' breeze

'Neath the trees

Oh, how she used to shake her seaweed deeds

I never knew a man who wouldn't shoot at Dan McGrew

And sail across the briny blue to

The lady known as Hululu