Monkberry Moon Delight – Paul McCartney (Letras)

So I sat in the attic,
A piano at my nose,
And the wind played a dreadful cantata (cantata…).
Sore was I from the crack of an enemy s hose,
And the horrible sound of tomato (tomato…).

Ketchup (ketchup)
Soup and puree (Soup and puree),
Don t get left behind (get left behind)…
Ketchup (ketchup)
Soup and puree (Soup and puree),
Don t get left behind (get left behind)…

When a rattle of rats had awoken,
The sinews, the nerves and the veins.
My piano was boldly outspoken,
in attempts to repeat its refrain.

So I stood with a knot in my stomach,
And I gazed at that terrible sight
Of two youngsters concealed in a barrel,
Sucking monkberry moon delight.
Monkberry moon delight,
Monkberry moon delight,
Monkberry moon delight,
Monkberry moon delight.

Well, I know my banana is older than the rest,
And my hair is a tangled beretta (beretta…).
When I leave my pajamas to Billy Budapest,
And I don t get the gist of your letter (your letter…).

Catch up! (catch up),
Cats and kittens (cats and kittens),
Don t get left behind (get left behind)…
Catch up! (catch up),
Cats and kittens (cats and kittens),
Don t get left behind (get left behind)…

Monkberry moon delight…
Monkberry moon delight…
Suckin monkberry moon delight…
Monkberry moon delight…

Try some of this, honey!
what is it?
Monkberry moon delight…

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