Bananas for Peaches

Went bananas for peaches
She's my A-cup queen
I'm all nuts about peaches
Folks, I just have to come clean

Oh, listen now
I've got
Dirty dreams in my mind
She's not mine
But I can't leave it behind

She's in love
With that German body builder
And that wiener nearly killed her

Went bananas for peaches
She's nowhere to be found
I've been storming all the beaches
But just like she fell into the ground
And I look around, I look around
I look around, I look around

Yeah, mercy
A howl, howl, howl, howl

Oh, when I find you, peaches
I'll tell you what to do
Forget about the meat
Fruit's more sweet
This little monkey's got banana for you

I got bananas for peaches
She's my A-cup queen
Got nuts about peaches
Folks, I just had to come clean

Take it home, Toshiro
Hey, wow, Yamaha
Howl, howl, howl, howl
That's all folks
Thank you now and good night
Thank you



Credits
Writer(s): Ned Storm
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