| I got a brand new skillet
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| I got a brand new lead,
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| All i need is a little woman, just to burn my bread
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| I’m tellin' you baby, i sure ain’t gonna deny,
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| Let me put my banana in your fruit basket, then i’ll be satisfied
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| Now, i got the washboard, my baby got the tub,
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| We gonna put 'em together, gonna rub, rub, rub
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| And i’m tellin' you baby, i sure ain’t gonna deny,
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| Let me put my banana in your fruit basket, then i’ll be satisfied
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| Mmmmm, gonna let my banana spoil now,
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| Mama, gonna let my banana spoil, now
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| I can see the way you carryin' on,
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| You don’t want my banana no how
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| Now i got the dasher, my baby got the churn
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| We gonna churn, churn, churn until the butter come
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| Then i’m tellin' you baby, i sure ain’t gonna deny,
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| Let me put my banana in your fruit basket, then i’ll be satisfied
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| Now my baby’s got the cloth, and i got the needle,
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| We gonna stitch, stitch, stitch, 'til we both will feel it
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| Then i’m tellin' you baby, i sure ain’t gonna deny,
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| Let me put my banana in your fruit basket, then i’ll be satisfied
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| Mmmmm, gonna let my banana ruin, now,
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| Mmmmm, gonna let my banana ruin, now
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| I can see the way you carryin' on,
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| You don’t want my banana no how
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| Now my baby’s got the meat, and i got the knife,
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| I’m gonna do her cuttin', this bound to solve my life
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| And i’m tellin' you baby, i sure ain’t gonna deny,
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| Let me put my banana in your fruit basket, then i’ll be satisfied |