Widespread Panic - Coconuts lyrics

I like coconuts, you can't break them open They smell like ladies Lyin in the sun I like coconuts you can't break them open They smell like ladies Lyin in the sun And if I had my way I'd give a coconut to everyone Well I gotta friend named Jack Look like he born in a paper sack Well that's my friend Jack Oooh, c'mon Jack Smell these coconuts There's enough for everyone Jackie likes the smell of cut gra** He used to play ball on Saturdays Playin in the sun Jackie likes the smell of cut gra** He used to play ball on Saturdays Playin in the sun If Jackie had his way He'd give some cut gra** to everyone Well I gotta friend named Fred Look like he born in a slanty shed (in some versions "piece of bread) Well that's my friend Fred Oooh, c'mon Fred Smell these coconuts There's enough for everyone Freddy likes the sound of cold drink He used to pop tops on Saturdays Sippin in the sun Freddy likes the sound of cold drink He used to pop tops on Saturdays Sippin in the sun If Freddy had his way Ooh, he'd give a cold drink to everyone (I'm gonna follow my nose to where the coconut grows Nobody knows like my nose, to find those, no) I like coconuts, you can't break them open and they smell like ladies Lyin in the sun