I'm Going Bananas

Hola, es un poco 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

(Brrr, ow, ow, ow)

Who knows?

Could be the tropic heat

Or something that I eat

That make 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

Oy, oy, oy, oy, oy

I'm going meshugge

All day long there's a man in my brain

Incessantly playing Booga wooga

But I'm going meshugge

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

Oh, boy

Who knows?

Could be the wine I drink

Or it's the way I think

That make 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

('Nanas)

Yes, I'm going bananas

('Nanas)

See, I'm going bananas

('Nanas)