Here's the story of a lovely apple
Who was bringing up three very lovely bananas
All of them had skins of gold unlike their mother
The youngest one in peels
It's the story of a handsome pineapple
Who was busy with three grapes of his own
They were four fruits living all together
Yet they were all alone
Then the one day the apple met the pineapple
And they knew that it was much more than a hunch
That this fruit must somehow form a beverage
That's the way they became Hawaiian Punch
Hawaiian Punch, Hawaiian Punch
That's the way they became Hawaiian Punch