I lost my pineapple back in 1964   My pineapple floated down the stream   I watched it float as I waved goodbye   And I knew I'd never have that taste again   So the very next day I went to the store   There were no pineapples left   And I said to myself.. This is very bad   So I asked the store clerk when the next shipment   Of pineapples were coming, and he said never again      Pineapples in 1964   I never tasted you again   Pineapples in 1964   I went to the store   Sold out of pineapples   All they had was apples and lettuce and other fruits      It wouldn't be until 1972   That I would taste pineapple again   It wasn't as fresh, It wasn't as ripe   And it didn't taste ripe   So I said to myself, what's the point   There is no point!      Pineapples!   Oh no no   And I said Pineapples!   I said now   Pineapples!   Please return to me   I said Pineapples!   Please come back to me      Well I never tasted a pineapple again until I died   So I said to myself   There's no point in living if you can't   Live your life to the fullest!      Pineapples!   Oh no no   And I said Pineapples!   I said now   Pineapples!   Please return to me   I said Pineapples!   Please come back to me