Why Banana Mae Lyrics

Banana Mae
Follow me, follow me
Please, please-- follow me
Follow me, Banana Mae
[Banana Mae]
If you wanna see what I have to say
Now I'm only less than twenty-tres
But I'll twit a tweet
To make your hair turn gray
My real name is Anna Mae
["Not like "Anime" like animation, but like Anna...Mae
Like two words, like Anna, and then Mae... Like Anna...Mae]
Banana Mae
Let me sing you some
Selections from my twitter page
And follow me, follow me
Please, please-- follow me
Banana Mae
I'm very impatient
For science to figure out
How I can clone myself
And make the clone interact
With my friends and family for me
It's tiring with my friends and family for me
Banana Mae
I don't own no fine china
But I do got some fancy weed
Hidden away
So I think I get why people get all crazy
About bringing it out for the holiday-aysss
I think the reason I don't have any friends
Is 'cause the people that I click with the best
Also hate to leave their beds
They also hate to leave their beds
Banana Mae
House guest...
I don't wanna be a dick
But I've fed you for a week
You could offer at least
To wash one single dish
House guest...
House guest...
Banana Mae
Follow me, follow me
Please, please-- follow me
Banana Mae
I trust you peeps
Keepin' done those tweets
There's dozens more to read by me
Every week
Follow me, Banana Mae
Check for yourself and see
That's all there is to say
Follow me, follow me
Please, please-- follow me
Banana Mae
Follow me, follow me
Please, please-- follow me
Banana Mae