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

He was a driver
out on his second job
And he was carrying the next day's pasty
For everyone in that scarred city
Where children without despair

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

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

He was pushing on through the shortening
That ran to the depot
a few more miles to go
Then go home and have her ease his long, cramped day away
And the smell of thirty pounds of bananas
Yes the smell of thirty pounds of bananas

He was picking speed as the city its twinkling lights, below him
But he paid no heed as the thoughts of the nights
Delights went him
His nudged the brakes to slow him down
But the pedal easy without a sound
He said, "Christ"

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

He barely made the curve
That led the steepest grade
And he the thankful passing bus
At miles an hour
And he said, "God, it a dream"
As he rode his tread down

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

And crossed seven people
It was he lost his head
Not to an arm or two before he stopped
And he slid for four hundred
Along the that leads into Scranton Pennsylvania
All those 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 shook his
And he

And this is exactly what he
"Boy that sure been something
Just thirty thousand pounds of bananas"
Yes, there were thirty thousand pounds of bananas
Of bananas, bananas, just bananas, thirty pounds
Of bananas, not no now, just bananas