Hoosier Hot Shots — I Like Bananas Because They Have No Bones

We don't like to whistle Can't blow saxaphones We like bananas, because they have no bones (My time boys?) (Your time, Gabey, yes sir) (Here goes..) I stood by the fruit store on the corner Just to watch a funny lookin' man And this is what he said; I heard every word And I'll tell you, so you understand "I don't like your peaches, they are full of stones I like bananas, because they have no bones Don't give me tomatoes, can't stand ice cream cones I like bananas, because they have no bones No matter where I go, with Susie, May or Anna I want the world to know, I must have my banana" "Cabbages and onions hurt my singing tones I like bananas, because they have no bones" (Alright Gabey, let's go!) [Instrumental break] (OK, now let's play!) [Instrumental break continues] We like bananas, because they have no bones