They smell like ladies lying in the sun
They smell like ladies lying in the sun
I'd give a coconut to everyone
I got a friend named Jack
Look like a bone in a paper sack
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
Jackie likes the smell of cut grass
He used to play ball on Saturdays
He'd give some cut grass to everyone.
Never tasted such a sweet thing
Sweet memories my heart's repeating
Everybody's heart is beating
Everybody's smile is greeting
Everybody's soul is heating (eating?)
Look like a bone in a slanted shed
C'mon Fred, smell these coconuts
There's enough for everyone
Freddy likes the sound of cold drink
He used to pop tops on Saturday
Freddy likes the sound of cold drink
He used to pop tops on Saturday
He was sipping in the sun
And if Freddy had his way
He'd give a cold drink to everyone
Gonna follow my nose to where the coconut grows
Nobody knows like I know my nose knows
Gonna follow my nose to where the coconut grows
Nobody knows like I know my nose knows
Gonna follow my nose to where the coconut grows
Nobody knows like I know my nose knows
Gonna follow my nose to where the coconut grows
Nobody knows like I know my nose knows
And they smell like ladies lying in the sun
WRITERS
David Schools, John Bell, Michael Houser, Todd Nance