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Monkberry Moon Delight

Paul McCartney

Ram (1971) dredwina 1,505 Paul McCartney Monkberry Moon Delight

So I sat in the attic, a piano at my nose,

and the wind played a dreadful cantata

(Cantata, cantata, cantata).

Sore was I from the crack of an enemy s hose,

and the horrible sound of tomato

(Tomato, tomato, tomato).


Ketchup (Ketchup)

soup and puree (Soup and puree),

don t get left behind (Get Left Behind).

Ketchup (Ketchup)

soup and puree (Soup and puree),

don t get left behind

(Get left behind).


When a rattle of rats had awoken,

the sinews, the nerves and the veins.

My piano was boldly outspoken,

in attempts to repeat it s 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.

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Well, I know my banana is older than the rest,
and my hair is a tangled beretta
(Beretta, beretta).
When I leave my pajamas to Billy Budapest,
and I don t get the gist of your letter
(Your letter, your letter).

Catch up! (Catch up!),
cats and kittens (Cats and kittens),
don t get left behind (Get left behind).
Catch up! (Catch up!),
cats and kittens (Cats and kittens),
don t get left behind (Get left behind).


Monkberry moon delight.

Monkberry moon delight.

Monkberry Moon Delight.

End:[ ] fade out.

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