I like coconuts, you can not break them open
they smell like ladies,
lyin in the sun
I like coconuts you can not break them open
they smell like ladies,
lyin in the sun
And if I had my way
I would give a coconut to everyone
Well I´ve got to friend named Jack
Look like he born in a paper sack
well that is my friend Jack
Oooh, come on Jack
Smell these coconuts
Theres enough for everyone
Jackie likes the smell of cut grass
he used to play ball on Saturdays
Playin in the sun
Jackie likes the smell of cut grass
he used to play ball on Saturdays
Playin in the sun
If Jackie had his way,
he would give some cut grass to everyone
Well I´ve got to friend named Fred
Look like he born in a slanty shed
(in some versions "piece of bread)
well that is my friend Fred
Oooh, come on Fred
Smell these coconuts
Theres enough for everyone
Freddy likes the sound of cold drink
he used to pop tops on Saturdays,
sippin in the sun
Freddy likes the sound of cold drink
he used to pop tops on Saturdays,
sippin in the sun
If Freddy had his way
ooh, he would give a cold drink to everyone
(I am going to follow my nose to where the coconut grows
nobody knows like my nose, to find those, no)
I like coconuts, you can not break them open & they smell like ladies,
Lyin in the sun
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