We don't like to whistle
Don't blow saxophones
We like bananas
Because they have no bones

I stood by the fruit store on the corner (on the corner)
Just to watch a funny looking man (looking man)
This is what he said (oh yeah?)
I heard every word (uh huh?)
And I'll tell you so you'll 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 prefer bananas
Because they have no bones

You know, 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

We like bananas
Because they have no bones
We like bananas
Because they have no bones