Down at an English fair, one evening I was there When I heard a showman shouting underneath the flair I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts There they are, all standing in a row Big ones, small ones, some as big as your head Give them a twist a flick of the wrist That's what the showman said I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts Every ball you throw will make me rich There stands my wife, the idol of me life Singing roll a bowl a ball a penny a pitch Roll a bowl, a ball, a penny, a pitch Roll a bowl, a ball, a penny, a pitch Roll a bowl, a ball, roll a bowl, a ball Singing roll a bowl a ball a penny a pitch I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts (They're lovely) There they are all standing in a row (One, two, three, four) Big ones, small ones, some as big as your head (And bigger) Give them a twist a flick of the wrist That's what the showman said I've got a lovely bunch of coconuts Every ball you throw will make me rich There stands my wife, the idol of me life Singing roll a bowl a ball a penny a pitch (All together now) Roll a bowl, a ball, a penny, a pitch (Harmony) Roll a bowl, a ball, a penny, a pitch Roll a bowl, a ball, roll a bowl, a ball Singing roll a bowl a ball a penny a pitch