| Wind's gonna blow, so I'm gonna go |
| Down on the road again |
| Starting where the mountains left me |
| I'll end up where I began |
| Where I will go, the wind only knows |
| Good times around the bend |
| Get in my car, goin' too far |
| Never comin' back again |
| Tired and worn, I woke up this mornin' |
| Found that I was confused |
| Spun right around and found I'd lost |
| The things that I couldn't lose |
| The beaches they sell to build their hotels |
| My fathers and I once knew |
| Birds all along sunlight at dawn |
| Singing Waimanalo blues |
| Down on the road with mountains so old |
| Far on the country side |
| Birds on the wind forgetting they're wild |
| So I'm headed for the windward side |
| In all of your dreams, sometimes it just seems |
| That I'm just along for the ride |
| Some they will cry because they have pride |
| For someone whose love here died |
| The beaches they sell to build their hotels |
| My fathers and I once knew |
| Birds all along sunlight at dawn |
| Singing Waimanalo blues |
| Singing Waimanalo blues |
| Singing Waimanalo blues |