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[00:05.340]It was just after dark when the truck started down
[00:44.430]The hill that leads into Scranton Pennsylvania
[00:50.280]Carrying thirty thousand pounds of bananas
[00:58.470]Carrying thirty thousand pounds
[01:01.650]Hit it Big John
[01:03.330]Of bananas
[01:13.620]He was a young driver
[01:17.550]Just out on his second job
[01:20.310]And he was carrying the next day's pasty fruits
[01:23.880]For everyone in that coal-scarred city
[01:27.120]Where children play without despair
[01:30.480]In backyard slag-piles and folks manage to eat each day
[01:36.330]Just about thirty thousand pounds of bananas
[01:44.190]Yes just about thirty thousand pounds
[01:47.550]Scream it again John
[01:56.220]He passed a sign that he should have seen
[01:58.770]Saying shift to low gear a fifty dollar fine my friend
[02:04.470]He was thinking perhaps about the warm-breathed woman
[02:07.890]Who was waiting at the journey's end
[02:11.009]He started down the two mile drop
[02:13.980]The curving road that wound from the top of the hill
[02:19.320]He was pushing on through the shortening miles that ran down to the depot
[02:25.590]Just a few more miles to go
[02:28.710]Then he'd go home and have her ease his long cramped day away
[02:33.990]And the smell of thirty thousand pounds of bananas
[02:41.640]Yes the smell of thirty thousand pounds of bananas
[02:57.930]He was picking speed as the city spread its twinkling lights below him
[03:04.560]But he paid no heed as the shivering thoughts of the nights
[03:07.650]Delights went through him
[03:10.800]His foot nudged the brakes to slow him down
[03:12.810]But the pedal floored easy without a sound
[03:14.910]He said Christ
[03:15.840]It was funny how he had named the only man who could save him now
[03:21.960]He was trapped inside a dead-end hellslide
[03:24.210]Riding on his fear-hunched back
[03:26.430]Was every one of those yellow green
[03:29.820]I'm telling you thirty thousand pounds of bananas
[03:35.040]Yes there were thirty thousand pounds of bananas
[03:53.820]He barely made the sweeping curve that led into the steepest grade
[04:00.120]And he missed the thankful passing bus at ninety miles an hour
[04:04.980]And he said God make it a dream
[04:08.520]As he rode his last ride down
[04:12.060]And he said God make it a dream
[04:15.480]As he rode his last ride down
[04:18.959]And he sideswiped nineteen neat parked cars
[04:21.120]Clipped off thirteen telephone poles
[04:22.860]Hit two houses bruised eight trees
[04:24.600]And Blue-Crossed seven people
[04:25.980]It was then he lost his head
[04:27.840]Not to mention an arm or two before he stopped
[04:36.810]And he slid for four hundred yards
[04:40.170]Along the hill that leads into Scranton Pennsylvania
[04:46.470]All those thirty thousand pounds of bananas
[05:01.800]You know the man who told me about it on the bus
[05:16.410]As it went up the hill out of Scranton Pennsylvania
[05:23.040]He shrugged his shoulders he shook his head
[05:28.200]And he said
[05:33.240]And this is exactly what he said
[05:42.600]Boy that sure must've been something
[05:47.820]Just imagine thirty thousand pounds of bananas
[05:59.790]Yes there were thirty thousand pounds of mashed bananas
[06:04.410]Of bananas
[06:05.130]Just bananas
[06:06.030]Thirty thousand pounds
[06:31.290]Of Bananas
[06:32.130]Not no driver now
[06:38.460]Just bananas
[06:41.340]From Greatest Stories Live：Ending number one
[06:47.610]Yes we have no bananas
[06:51.390]We have no bananas today
[07:03.210]Spoken：And if that wasn't enough
[07:05.640]Yes we have no bananas
[07:14.760]Bananas in Scranton P A
[07:15.540]From Greatest Stories Live：Ending 2：
[07:19.530]A woman walks into her room where her child lies sleeping
[07:32.430]And when she sees his eyes are closed
[07:35.640]She sits there silently weeping
[07:50.610]And though she lives in Scranton Pennsylvania
[08:34.919]She never ever eats Bananas
[09:21.150]Not one of thirty thousand pounds
[10:31.140]Of bananas