Space monkey, space monkey, you doing out there? Why it's as a dungeon, way up in the air
Come gather 'round me you little monkeys and a story tell About a young primate, outer space knew him well He was at the top of a big old tree Way in 1953
He swing through the jungle and hang by his toes they took him to Russia 'cause they could I suppose They dressed him up in a and it started to snow Shot him off in a rocket no man would go
Space monkey, space monkey, you doing out there? Why it's as a dungeon way up in the air There'll be no one to greet you you get back home Well, no hammer or sickle, you'll be on own
He had plenty of Cuban bananas and loads of But he found difficulty trying to open the can One day he slipped on a banana peel and the lost control It spun out of orbit and out the black hole
It's been four now, that's nine monkey years a long time for a space monkey to confront all his fears
Space monkey, space monkey, what you doing out Why it's as a dungeon way up in the air But be no one to greet you when you get back home No hammer or sickle, be all on your own
monkey, space monkey, it's time to get real The space is over, how does it feel Cold War's had a heatwave, Iron Curtain's down They've rolled up the in space monkey town
Now Leningrad is Petersburg and Petersburg's For a card-carrying monkey with a to tell
The space monkey was reportedly last about A half a block off of Red In a karaoke bar having a few drinks with of his friends
There was the dog that Sputnik And a red-headed, one legged parrot Who had done some minor research for Dow
were drinking American Vodka Imported all the way Paducah, Kentucky And reportedly had their around each other's shoulders singing "Those the days, my friend, we thought they'd never end"
Space monkey, space monkey, nothing to do But it's better than living in a zoo There'll be no one to you when you get back home No hammer or sickle, be all on you own
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