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1.In the mGidday sun They beat on their drums DWhen Poppa Joe comes to tGown With his coconut-rum They can all have fun DThey can drink it 'Till the sun goes doGwn CPoppa Joe just smiles poliGtely CWith the money he takes heG might be CVery rich one day asG he hears them Dsay
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2.Never see a sad face In the market place When Poppa Joe comes around For his coconut taste You can see them race Through the streets You can hear the sound All of the ladies are laughing gaily Poppa Joe's still thinking maybe He'll always hear the people say Rf.Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Poppa rumbo rumbo Hey Poppa Joe coconut Hey Poppa Joe, hey Poppa Joe Hey Pop-, Poppa, Poppa Joe Coda. A B E.. B E F#.. C# F# G#.. D# G# A#