The postman thinks I killed my mama in the night
But she's just all curled up in a coconut
My mama's gone away in a coconut
She likes it better that I think she won't come back
I hate it when she goes in a coconut
It makes me feel I'm stuck in a coconut too

My mama
She's a coconut madam
My mama
Coconut

I say, "Please come back"
She says, "I won't do that"
It makes me feel I'm worth less a coconut
She knocks so hard sometimes on the coconut
That I can hear it scream when I sleep at night
I feel my dreams are stuck in a coconut too

My mama
She's a coconut madam
My mama