Great Monkey Man has gone the distance The lucky one's going to get it all Loving life now Living on top of Lucky ones always get it all
Oh, I'm hungry Don't wanna die like a little dog Gonna take what I can get I'm the Monkey Man With the great, great monkey plan
It's crazy, crazy, little man You've got yourself entangled
Oh, love to lie to myself To say everything is fine now We got to keep it up Or fall behind I got to keep it up Or lose the edge we found there faster I'll build higher, still higher I dig deeper down 'til it's down in the ground It's found, used up and then thrown out
Crazy, crazy little man What do you think you're doing here?
Big, beautiful world just for us Good use we must put it to Any way I can think to use it up What will I tell my grandson's grandsons?
I could weave a fairy tale On a great Bible-thumping scale When he stands empty hands On his empty land That's what happened here Great, great Monkey Man
Where did you think grey was the color of this? You think I don't know quite what to say But I'm worried for myself in this
I'm hungry Don't wanna die like a little dog Well, I eat what I can get From the Monkey Man Great, great monkey plan
Crazy, crazy man You get yourself turned in a pickle
Crazy, crazy Monkey Man Who is the one in the middle
Take a walk Cross the ice Melts too quickly For us to reach the other side
It's cold in here But the sun shines bright, oh It warms this up well Oh, the tide is rising higher
Look, it's strange Floating by Looks just like ones that Flow out and ride, oh, I will
Golden age These golden times Our golden days seem to have us
Compositor: David John Matthews (PRS)Editor: Sal Mander PubPublicado em 2001ECAD verificado obra #18692105 e fonograma #18027177 em 14/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM