Wakes up with this serenade
 Peanuts!  They?re nice and hot
 Peanuts!  I sell alot
 If you haven?t got bananas, don?t be blue
 Peanuts in a little bag are calling you
 Don?t waste them, no tummy ache
 You?ll taste them when you awake
 For at the very break of day
 The peanut vendor?s on his way
 At dawning that whistle blows
 Through ev?ry city, town, and country lane
 You?ll hear him sing his plaintive little strain
 And as he goes by to you he?ll say:
 ?Big jumbos, big double ones
 Come buy those peanuts roasted today
 Come try those freshly roasted today!?
 If you?re looking for a moral to this song
 Fifty million little monkeys can?t be wrong

 In Cuba, his smiling face
 Is welcome most ev?ry place
 Peanuts!  They hear him cry
 Peanuts!  They all reply
 If you?re looking for an early morning treat
 Get some double jointed peanuts good to eat
 For breakfast or dinner time
 For supper, most anytime
 A merry twinkle in his eye
 He?s got a way that makes you buy
 Each morning that whistle blows
 The little children like to trail along
 They love to hear the peanut vendor?s song
 They all laugh with glee when he will say
 ?They?re roasted, no tiny ones
 They?re toasted, peanuts in the shell
 Come buy some, I eat more than I sell!?
 If an apple keeps the doctor from your door
 Peanuts ought to keep him from you ever more

 In Cuba, each merry maid
 Wakes up with this serenade
 Peanuts!  They?re nice and hot,
 Peanuts!  I sell alot,
 ?Peanuts! We?ll meet again
 Peanuts! This street again
 Peanuts!  You?ll eat again
 Your peanut man.?
 That Peanut man?s gone