Monkey

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Monkey, my pretty little monkey A pity there's no money in the bank Don't worry, there must be something we can try Some way we'll get by But the bills are heaping up And I don't think we can cope Now the nights are drawing in And your face is drawn and thin And everything is going to the dogs Monkey, I still love you! Donkey, I've been working like a donkey Humping coal from the cellar to the stove Don't worry, you know the saying "God provides" Some days that lie is almost true Wwwwrrr, slinky, I nеver want to be slinky Underhand, whеre my hand should never be But if I'm wonky my pretty little monkey I'm only doing it for you, see And doing it for me But the war is heating up I don't think we're going to win Now the curfew's drawing in And the donkey's getting thin And everything is going to the dogs Monkey, I still love you! Monkey, my pretty little monkey A pity there's no money in the bank Don't worry, there must be something we can try Some way we'll get by
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