The Coffee Song - Frank Sinatra (法兰克·辛纳屈)
Written by: Dick Miles/Bob Hilliard
Way down among brazilians
Coffee beans grow by the billions
So they've got to find those
Extra cups to fill
They've got an awful
Lot of coffee in brazil
You can't get cherry soda
Cause they've got to
Sale that quota
And the way things are
I'll bet they never will
They've got a zillion tons of
Coffee in brazil
No tea or tomato juice
You'll see no potato juice
Cause the planters down in santos
All say no no no
The politician's daughter
Was accused of drinking water
And was fined a great big
Fifty dollar bill
They've got an awful
Lot of coffee in brazil
You date a girl and find out later
She smells just like a percolator
Her perfume was made right on the grill
Why they could percolate the ocean in Brazil
And when their ham and eggs need savor
Coffee ketchup gives 'em flavor
Coffee pickles way outsell the dill
Why they put coffee in the coffee in Brazil
No tea no tomato juice
You'll see no potato juice
The planters down in santos all say no no no
So you'll add to the local color
Serving coffee with a cruller
Dunkin' doesn't take a lot of skill
They've got an awful lot of coffee
An awful lot of coffee
Man they got a gang of coffee in brazil