| Tweeter and the Monkey Man
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| Were hard up for cash
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| They stayed up all night
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| Selling cocaine and hash
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| To an undercover cop
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| Who had a sister named Jan
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| For reasons unexplained
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| She loved the Monkey Man
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| Tweeter was a Boy Scout
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| 'Course he went to Vietnam
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| Found out the hard way
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| Nobody gives a damn
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| Thought that they’d find freedom
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| Just across the Jersey line
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| Hopped into a stolen car
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| Took Highway 99
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| And the walls came down
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| All the way to hell
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| Never saw them when they standin'
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| Never saw them when they fell
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| The undercover cop
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| He never liked the Monkey Man
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| Even back in high school
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| Wanted to see him in the can
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| Jan got married at fourteen
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| To a racketeer named Bill
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| Made secret plans with the Monkey Man
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| From a mansion on the hill
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| It was out on Thunder Road
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| Tweeter at the wheel
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| Pulled into paradise
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| You could hear the tires squeal
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| It was Jan who’d told him many times
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| «It was you to me who’d taught
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| In Kingston everything’s legal, man
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| As long as you don’t get caught»
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| And the walls came down
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| All the way to hell
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| Never saw them when they standin'
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| Never saw them when they fell
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| Some place by Rahway prison
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| They ran out of gas
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| The undercover cop cornered 'em
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| Said, «You didn’t think that this could last»
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| Jan jumped up out of bed
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| Said, «There's some place I gotta go»
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| She took the gun out of the drawer
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| And said, «It's best that you don’t know»
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| An ambulance rolled up
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| State Trooper close behind
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| Tweeter took his gun away
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| And messed up his mind
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| The undercover cop was found
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| Face down in a field
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| The Monkey Man was on the river bridge
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| Using Tweeter as a shield
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| And the walls came down
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| All the way to hell
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| Never saw them when they standin'
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| Never saw them when they fell
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| The town of Jersey City
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| Is quieting down again
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| I’m sitting in a gambling club
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| Called The Lion’s Den
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| The TV set is blown up
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| Every bit of it is gone
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| Ever since the night
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| When they showed
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| That the Monkey Man was on
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| Maybe I’ll go to Florida
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| Get myself some sun
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| There ain’t no more opportunity here
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| And everything’s been done
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| Sometimes I think of Tweeter
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| Sometimes I think of Jan
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| Sometimes I don’t think about nothin'
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| But the Monkey Man
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| And the walls came down
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| All the way to hell
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| Never saw them when they standin'
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| Never saw them when they fell |