Hola! Ese bato loco!
I'm going bananas
And I feel like my poor little
Mind is being devoured by piranhas
For I'm going bananas i'm non compos mentes
And I feel like a tooth being drilled
A nerve being killed by a dentist
For I'm non compos mentes
Who knows? Could be the tropic heat
Or something that I eat that makes me gonzo
I do carry on so, for
I'm going bananas
Someone book me a room in the
Hot hacienda with all my mañanas
For I'm going bananas i'm going meshuga
All day long there's a man in
My brain incessently playing "Booga wooga"
But I'm going meshuga
There's bats in my belfry
Won't you make sure this
Straight jacket's tight
Otherwise I might get myself free
Yes, there's bats in my belfry
Who knows? Could be the wine I drink
Or it's the way I think that makes me gonzo
Oh, Doctor Alonzo says
I'm going bananas
Someone get me a bed in the "Casa
De Loco" for all my mañanas
For I'm going bananas yes, I'm going bananas
Si, I'm going bananas
Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay! Ay!
