Juanita Banana

In a very quiet little village
South of the Mexican border
Lived beautiful Juanita
Her father grew bananas
But Juanita wanted nothing to do with the bananas
Her dream was to be an Italian opera singer
No matter how much her father talked, Juanita didn't care
She just wanted to sing...

Ahhhh ah ah ah ah
Juanita banana, Juanita banana
Juanita banana, Juanita banana

Beautiful Juanita banana
Come, transpadre Juanita
(One day, going against her old father
With a heavy heart, Juanita left for the capital
Ignoring the bananas, she debuted at the municipal theater
And with a heavy heart, the theater shook
Sensational success, when her father found out about the hit, ha ha
He was overjoyed
And without thinking twice, he sold the banana plantation
Bought a guitar from the money, went to the city
With chords and grins, she also started to sing)

Laaaa... la la la la...Ahhhh ah ah ah ah...
Juanita banana, Juanita banana
Juanita banana, Juanita banana