"I'm Going Bananas..."

My ship came in,
And I'd thought to win
Some grand and glorious manna.
But going aboard,
I cried out "Oh Lord!"
The hull was full of bananas.

So I sat on a bunch
And tried for a hunch,
A thought that would free me from dread.
Then just in an hour,
I cried out "Bring Flour!"
And sold it as 'nana bread.

I sold quite a bit
As the bread was a hit,
And now have a mansion and wife.
And the moral for me
Is as clear as can be,
I'm going bananas, the rest of my life!


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