Monkey
Monkey
Stay off my back
All I want is my stuff back
My memories
my family
my wife
my life
My time all over again.
I’m not asking for much
I’ll meet you half way
No. My way or the high way
Keep out of my way.
Don’t bother me again
Keep the black dogs company
Monkey.
I’ll think of you often Monkey
Each time I see a sunset
Or sunrise
A clear Sunday morning
Or anything on Saturday night.
Thanks for the bad times
And the sad times
Thanks for nothing
Monkey.
Copyright © Bryn Roberts | Year Posted 2015
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