Banana in your fruit basket

I got a brand new skillet
I got a brand new lead
All I need is a little woman, just to burn my bread
I'm tellin' you baby, I sure ain't gonna deny
Let me put my banana in your fruit basket, then I'll be satisfied

Now, I got the washboard, my baby got the tub
We gonna put 'em together, gonna rub, rub, rub
And I'm tellin' you baby, I sure ain't gonna deny
Let me put my banana in your fruit basket, then I'll be satisfied

Mmmmm, gonna let my banana spoil now
Mama, gonna let my banana spoil, now
I can see the way you carryin' on
You don't want my banana no how

Now I got the dasher
My baby got the churn
We gonna churn, churn, churn until the butter come
Then I'm tellin' you baby, I sure ain't gonna deny
Let me put my banana in your fruit basket, then I'll be satisfied

Now my baby's got the cloth, and I got the needle
We gonna stitch, stitch, stitch, 'til we both will feel it
Then I'm tellin' you baby, I sure ain't gonna deny
Let me put my banana in your fruit basket, then I'll be satisfied

Mmmmm, gonna let my banana ruin, now
Mmmmm, gonna let my banana ruin, now
I can see the way you carryin' on
You don't want my banana no how

Now my baby's got the meat, and I got the knife
I'm gonna do her cuttin', this bound to solve my life
And I'm tellin' you baby, I sure ain't gonna deny
Let me put my banana in your fruit basket, then I'll be satisfied