Jalopy from my Poppy Pt 1
Rusty car, sunny heart — one ride, plenty stories.
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“Jalopy from My Poppy” | KANI
Every local got one story about dat hand-me-down ride that neva die, the jalopy from da poppy. Faded paint, busted seat, radio stuck on one station, and more duct tape than metal. But it still roll, and that’s what count.
“Jalopy from My Poppy” is a cheeky island jam about a girl and her old beat-up car, cruising da backroads with one arm out the window and dreams way bigger than her tank of gas. Between the rooster crossings, the potholes, and the cranky engine, she’s just trying to make it to the beach before da sunset win.
With that signature KANI blend, a swirl of Gypsy rhythm, local reggae bounce, and island sass, this song celebrates the spirit of making do, laughing off the breakdowns, and loving what you got. Because on Maui, even a rusty jalopy can carry gold-plated aloha. 🚗🌺🎶