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♪ Down at an English fair,
One evening I was there,
When I heard a showman shouting
Underneath the flare: ♪
♪ Hoi've got a lo-ve-ly bunch o' coconuts.
There they are a-standin' in a row.
Big ones, small ones, some as big as yer 'ead!
Give 'em a twist, a flick o' the wrist,
That's what the showman said. ♪
♪ Hoi've got a lo-ve-ly bunch o' coconuts.
Hevery ball yer throw will make me rich.
There stands me wife, the idol of me life,
Singin' "roll a-bowl a ball, a penny a pitch"! ♪
♪ Singin' roll a-bowl a ball, a penny a pitch!
Singin' roll a-bowl a ball, a penny a pitch!
Roll a-bowl a ball, roll a-bowl a boll, singin' roll a-bowl a ball a penny a pitch! ♪
((Saya is singing, swinging and getting her groove on next to a bunch of coconut trees. Yes, she is also twirling coconuts on her index fingers while shakin' it. Lyrics can be found here.))