| Now, three monkey sittin' in a coconut tree
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| Discussin' things as they all say it to be
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| Said one to the other, now, listen you two
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| There’s a certain rumor that can’t be true
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| That man descended from our noble race
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| The very idea is a big disgrace
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| No monkey ever deserted his wife
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| Starve a baby
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| Yeah, the monkey speaks his mind
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| Ain’t you never know a mother monk
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| To leave her babes with others to bonk
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| Pass 'em on from one to another
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| 'Til they scarcely knew who was their mother
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| Yeah, the monkey speaks his mind
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| And another thing you never see
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| I monkey build a fence around the coconut tree
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| And let another coconuts go to waste
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| Forbidden all the other monkeys to come and taste
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| What if I put up fence around this tree
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| Starvation would force you to steal from me
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| Yeah, the monkey speaks his mind
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| Here’s another thing a monkey won’t do
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| Go out at night and get on a
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| Use a gun, a club or knife
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| To take another monkey’s life
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| Yeah, man descended
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| But brothers from us, he did not come
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| Yeah, the monkey speaks his mind |