Havana moon
Havana moon
Havana moon
Havana moon
All alone with a jug of rum
Sittin` waiting for the boat to come
Along the line they quietly dock
The boat she`s late since twelve o-clock
And watch the tides come breezing in
Below the moon but high they went
Havana moon
Havana moon
Havana moon
Havana moon
Still all alone, I open a rum
I wonder when the boat should come
American girl comes back to me
We sail away across the sea
The dock in New York, the building is high
We`ll find a home up in the sky
Havana moon
Havana moon
Havana moon
Havana moon
Still all alone, sipping on a rum
Still wonder when the boat should come
And bring my love, oh sweet little thing
She rocks `n` rolls, she can dance and sing
She holds me tight, and she touches my lips
I had the clothes, and my heart she flips
Havana moon
Havana moon
Havana moon
Havana moon