Bruce Larkin - Happy Citrus Seller lyrics

There is no man In all this land Happier than the fellow In the citrus stand. He's a citrus seller. He sells oranges all day. You may call it work, But he calls it play. He'll sell you tasty fruit With or without skin. He'll cut your orange thick Or slice your lemon thin. If you're a bit hungry, Come see citrus seller Bruce. If you find you're thirsty, Just ask for orange juice.