Panama Reeks of Banana

We thought that we had everythin'
And just as we were settlin'
There came a piece of packagin'
That showed the way, it showed our way

We spent the ev'nin' discussinin'
Decided upon happenin'
So we packed our bags with pickinin'
And off we go, just one no no

Stay away from Pigchen'

Won't be happy 'till the kleine schweinchen is left in a hole
Then fried fish, cream, onions, wild mushrooms to go
We need no money, maybe apple 'though if the tax man he take it all

We have all that we want
With nothing to be fear from
You and me and our world
With a brick chimney
In Panama everything smells of Banana

When we were done a circlin'
We found our precious destinin'
Just a little overgrowinin'
But we don't care, just be beware

Stay away from Pigchen'

I'm here on my own
Sweeping the room
You're into the woods
Chasing a pig

In panama everything smells of banana



Credits
Writer(s): Ian Chapman
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