Juanita Banana

In a little quiet town, just south of the Mexican border
There lived a lovely Juanita, a banana growers daughter
She longed to sing at the opera, but her father laughed and made fun
Still, Juanita would sing each day in the fields, as soon as her work was done

Ah, ah, ah ah ah ah ah, ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah, ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah

Juanita Banana, Juanita Banana
Juanita Banana, Juanita Banana

Ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah, ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah
Ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah, ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah

Juanita moved to the city, in search of fortune and fame
It didn't take more than a couple of songs, she had won the world to claim
Her father was astounded, his Juanita Banana a star?
He burned down his trees, he moved to the city
And he bought himself a guitar!

Lah lah, lah lah lah lah lah, lah, lah lah lah lah lah lah
Lah lah, lah lah lah lah lah, lah, lah lah lah lah lah lah (Come sing with me, father!)
Lah lah, lah lah lah, lah lah, lah lah lah lah lah
(Ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah, ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah)
Lah ah, lah lah lah lah, lah lah, lah lah lah lah lah lah lah lah
(Ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah, ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah, ooh)
Lah, lah lah lah lah, lah lah lah lah lah lah lah, lah
(Ah ah, ah ah ah ah ah, ah, ah ah ah ah ah ah)...