Post by toolshed0673 on Mar 29, 2005 13:15:11 GMT -5
The monkeys running around in perfect circles there little world of bananas they found the bananas then they were one in the zoo their cage of steel glass and ground where was I when these little monkeys found there home there jungle their prison I’ll stay in my jungle in my bed where I’ll think about my monkey my little friend in the zoo maybe I’ll think about you too then I’ll fly away to the sky in the clouds with my flying monkey sitting on my monkeys back my perfect little monkey friend together in its circle of friends 
