Ooh

la la la la

hey banana

don't you slip on the skin.

Ooh

la la la la

hey banana.

Womble up the rubh and put it in the bin.

We have the solution to the polution



I think it is easy to guess.

It is so amazing. Instead of just lazing

We certainly sweep up and clean the mess.

Ooh

la la la la

hey banana

Bungo play the guitar now



He thinks he's a star now



He sings to the coconut tree



Whenever we feel glum

we play the steel drum

We certainly sing the night away.



Ooh

la la la la

hey banana