The organ grinder makes music, sometimes he works all night Punching holes in music scrolls, to get the tunes just right He gets up in the morning, and makes his way to town The music fills the market square and the people gather round
Oh yeah, and the monkey dances Yeah, yeah, the monkey dances
One day the monkey came to say, it's time for me to leave Consider, said the grinder, we work best as a team You're wrong screeched the monkey, it's me they come to see Watch them when we're playing, their eyes are all on me
Oh yeah, and the monkey dances Yeah, yeah, the monkey dances
Down in the city, with the grifters and the thieves The grinder plays his music, it satisfies his needs The monkey joined the circus and moves from town to town Working for peanuts and playing with the clownsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
