I'm Going Bananas (Live)

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 mentis

And I feel like a tooth being drilled

A nerve being killed by a dentist

For I'm non compos mentis

Who knows?

Could be the tropic heat

Or something that

I eatThat 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 mananas

For I'm going bananas

I'm going meshugga

All day long there's a man in my brain

Incessantly playing "Booga wooga"

But I'm going meshugga

There's bats in my belfry

Won't you make sure this straitjacket's tight

Otherwise

I might get myself free

Yes, there's bats in my belfry

Who knows?

Could be the wine

I drinkOr it's the way

I thinkThat makes me gonzo

Oh, Doctor

Alonzo says

I'm going bananas

Someone get me a bed

In the 'Casa de loco' for all my mananas

For I'm going bananas

Yes, I'm going bananas

See, I'm going bananas