in cuba each merry maid wakes up with this seranade peanuts peanuts peanuts if you haven t got bananas don t be blue peanuts in a little bag are calling you don t waste them you ll taste them for at the very break of day the peanut vendor s on his way at dawning the whistle blows and as he goes by to you he ll say big jumbo ones peanuts roasted today if you re looking for a moral to this song 50 million monkeys can t be wrong for breakfast for supper the merry twinkle in his eye he s got a way that makes you buy that whistle blows if an apple keeps the doctor from your door peanuts ought to keep him from you even more we ll meet again this street again we ll eat again you peanut man that peanut man s gone 