Lyrics Quick Fire Medley - George Formby

My son he wanted knowledge, so I sent him to college
Eton and Oxford, Cambridge, too
He learned the concertina now he′s a window cleaner
It's ain′t nobody's business what I do, oh what I do
Oh what I do, oh it ain't nobody′s business what I do
I mean to show my malice, buy him the Crystal Palace
It ain′t nobody's business what I do
I wanted relaxation so I took my
Vacation, down on the farm with friends I knew
I meant to raise the dickens, played around with all the chickens
It ain′t nobody's business what I do
Oh what I do. Oh what I do, oh it ain′t nobody's business what I do
One trick I tried to pull was milking a tough old bull
Oh it ain′t nobody's business what I do
So you met someone who set you back on your heels, goody, goody
And you met someone and now you know how it feels, goody, goody
So you gave him your heart too
Just as I gave mine to you,
And he broke it in little pieces now how do you do
Well you lie awake just singing the blues all night, goody, goody
And you think that love's a barrel of dynamite
Hurray and Hallelujah, you had it coming to you
Goody goody for him, goody goody for me
And I hope you′re satisfied you rascal you
And I don′t like your peaches 'cause they are full of stones
But I like bananas, because they have no bones
I don′t like tomatoes and I don't like ice cream cones
But I like bananas, because they have no bones
No matter where I go, with Flo or May or Hannah
I want the world to know I must have my banana
Cabbages and onions hurt my singing tones
But I like bananas because they have no bones