She wore a dress that I gave her She sowed a vest while I tried to save her She washed her clothes in the ocean While I had, a different kind of notion Gualamina, Gualamina, Gualamina She sat in a circle full of dirty chairs She brought her guitar but no one really cares Slim Jim thought he could win so he started a fight Slim Jim went home with a black eye that night Gualamina, Gualamina, Gualamina Her bed was slab of concrete by the sea Her home was the sky, a mountain top, a tree Well hale halewi say aloha as I walk by E' komo mi aloha nui loa kapu kai