I like coconuts, you can't break them open
they smell like ladies,
lyin in the sun
I like coconuts you can't break them open
they smell like ladies,
lyin in the sun
And if I had my way
I'd give a coconut to everyone
Well I gotta friend named Jack
Look like he born in a paper sack
well that's my friend Jack
Oooh, c'mon Jack
Smell these coconuts
There's 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'd give some cut grass to everyone
Well I gotta friend named Fred
Look like he born in a slanty shed
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