I wake up every morning at quarter past five
I feel like I'm dead but I know i'm alive
I came here from overseas to make me some good
I've got me some blisters and a heart turned to wood
Well I'm goin' back where I came from ,got nothin' to lose
The streets are paved with gold but I've got holes in my shoes
Oh I'm sailin' on in the mornin' I got the banana boat blues
Oh I'm sailin' on in the mornin' I got the banana boat blues ...
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