Penguin in a Palm Tree

Well I'm here in Hawaii, looking for something to do

I'm walking every beach and I find that I'm thinking about you

I wouldn't have to be here if I knew what to do

Is there something wrong with me?

I asked this friend of mine what could it be

He told me the tip of the iceberg is all you let them see

And he called me a penguin in a palm-tree

Well I'm here in lahaina, I've got nothing to say

My music says it for me and I try and make it every day

That's why I'm here in this palmtree, thinking of things to say

Is there something wrong with me?

I asked this friend of mine what could it be

He told me the tip of the iceberg is all you let them see

And he called me a penguin in a palm-tree

I'm here in the islands, watching everything grow

The sun keeps on shining down on the seeds I got to sow

I'm feeling pretty good about myself, much more than you'll ever know

Is there something wrong with me?

I asked this friend of mine what could it be

He told me the tip of the iceberg is all you let them see

And he called me a penguin in a palm-tree