In the midday sunthey beat on their drumswhen poppa Joe comes to townwith his coconut-rum they can all have funth ey can drink it till the sun goes down.Poppa Joe just smiles politelywith the money he takes he might bevery rich one day as he hears them say:PopparumborumboheyPoppa Joecoconut.Poppa JoeheyPoppa Joe.PopparumborumboheyPoppa Joecoconut. HeyPoppa Joe.HeyPoppa Joe.Heypop-PoppaPoppa Joe.Never see a sad face in the market-placewhen poppa Joe comes around for his coconut taste you can see them racethru' the streets you can hear the soundof the ladies laughing gailyPoppa Joe sti ll thinking may behe'll always hear the people say:Poppa rumbo...