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

He was a young
Just out on his job
And he was carrying the day's pasty fruits
For everyone in that coal city
children play without despair

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

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

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

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

It was funny how he had the only man
Who could him now
He was trapped inside a hellslide
Riding on his hunched back
Was everyone of yellow green
I'm you thirty thousand pounds of bananas
Yes, there thirty thousand pounds of bananas

He made the sweeping curve
That led into the grade
And he missed the thankful bus
At ninety an hour
And he said, "God, it a dream"
As he rode his last down

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

And blue seven people
It was then he lost his
Not to mention an arm or two before he
And he slid for hundred yards
Along the hill that into Scranton Pennsylvania
All thirty thousand pounds of bananas

You the man who told 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 what he said
"Boy that sure must've been
Just imagine thousand pounds of bananas"
Yes, there were thousand pounds of mashed bananas
Of bananas, bananas, bananas, thirty thousand pounds
Of bananas, not no driver now, just