Monkberry Moon Delight

Paul & Linda McCartney
Kar'ed by : ElCid

So I sat in the attic,
a piano at my nose,
and the wind played a dreadful cantata.
Sore was I from the crack
of an enemy' hose
and the horrible sound of tomato.

Catchup! Soup and puree
don't get left behind.
Catchup! Soup and puree
don't get left behind.

When a rattle of rats had awoken
the sinews, the nerves and the veins
my piano is boldly outspoken.
In attemps to repeat his refrain,
so I stood with a knot
in my stomach and I gazed
at that terrible sight
of two youngsters concealed in a barrel
sucking Monkberry Moon Delight.

Monkberry Moon Delight,
Monkberry Moon Delight,
Monkberry Moon Delight,
Monkberry Moon Delight,

Well I know my banana
is older than the rest
and my hair is a tangled beretta.
But I leave my pajamas to
Billy Budapest and I don't
get the gist of your letter.

Catchup! Soup and puree
don't get left behind.
Catchup!

Soft karaoke
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Piano
Bass
Organ
Voice
French Horn
Trumpet
Mute Trumpet
Horn
Guitar
Drums
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