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Song infos | Lyrics
LyricsI'm a flea-bit peanut monkeyAll my friends are junkies That's not really true I'm a cold Italian pizza I could use a lemon squeezer How'd you do? I've been bit and I've been tossed around by every she-rat in this town Have you, babe? Well, I'm just a monkey man I'm glad you are a monkey woman too I was bitten by a boar I was gouged and I was gored But I pulled on through Yes I'm a sack of broken eggs I always have an unmade bed Don't you? Well, I hope we're not too messianic Or a trifle too satanic We love to play the blues Well I am just a monkey man I'm glad you are a monkey, monkey woman too Babe |
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