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It was just after dark when the truck down
The hill that into Scranton Pennsylvania
Carrying thirty thousand pounds of
Carrying thousand pounds
Hit it big
Of

He was a young
Just out on his job
And he was the next day's pasty fruits
For everyone in that coal scarred
Where children play despair

In backyard slag and folks manage to eat each day
thirty thousand pounds of bananas
Yes, just about thousand pounds
Scream it again,
Of

He passed a sign that he should seen
Saying "Shift to low gear, a fifty fine my friend."
He was thinking perhaps about the warm breathed
Who was waiting at the end
He down the two mile drop
The curving that wound from the top of the hill

He was pushing on through the miles
That ran down to the
Just a few more to go
Then he'd go home and have her ease his long, cramped day
And the smell of thirty thousand of bananas
Yes the smell of thirty pounds of bananas

He was picking as the city spread its twinkling lights, below him
But he no heed as the shivering thoughts of the nights
Delights through him
His foot nudged the brakes to him down
But the floored easy without a sound
He said, "Christ"

It was how he had named the only man
Who could him now
He was trapped inside a dead-end
on his fear hunched back
Was of those yellow green
I'm telling you thousand pounds of bananas
Yes, there were thirty pounds of bananas

He barely made the sweeping
That led into the steepest
And he missed the thankful bus
At ninety miles an
And he said, "God, it a dream"
As he rode his tread down

He said, "God, it a dream"
As he rode his tread down
And he sideswiped nineteen parked cars
Clipped off telephone poles
Hit two houses, bruised trees

And crossed seven people
It was then he his head
Not to mention an arm or two he stopped
And he for four hundred yards
Along the hill that leads into Scranton
All thirty thousand pounds of bananas

You know the man who me about it on the bus
As it up the hill out of Scranton, Pennsylvania
He shrugged his shoulders, he his head
And he

And this is exactly he said
"Boy that must've been something
Just imagine thirty pounds of bananas"
Yes, there thirty thousand pounds of mashed bananas
Of bananas, bananas, just bananas, thousand pounds
Of bananas, not no now, just bananas