Lyrics:

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 the day
That 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 loser monkeys can't be wrong
Peanuts
Peanuts

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, money, money, money, money, money'
'Who wants money?'
You think, 'Hey, do they live on peanuts?'
Peanuts, today?