Peanut Vendor
Peanuts, peanuts
If you haven't got bananas, don't be blue
Peanuts in a little bag are calling you, you, you
For at the very break of day
The peanut vendor's on his way
Through every city, town, and country lane
You'll hear him sing his plaintive little strain
And as he goes by to you he'll say
Peanuts roasted today, freshly roasted today
If you're looking for a moral to this song
Fifty million little monkeys can't be wrong
Peanuts, Money, money, money, money, money
Who wants money
It ain't hay
It ain't even peanuts
Peanuts, Today