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