Aapie

You wanna have a monkey of your very own?
You wanna roll on the grass?
Get down, up in the trees?
Baby
There’s no sense in getting primitive
I like the way you walk upright
You get all that?
Yep, just a little bit more
Walk the dog
Mow the lawn
Bury the bone
You got enough love
In your heart
To share this Indian brother
Yep, I said it
No, no, no, no
There’s no sense in getting primitive
I like the way you walk upright
Do you want a monkey of your own?
Do you want to shampoo the monkeys fur every other night?
And have you ever considered the problems of head lice?
And can you afford to buy a monkey child on your current salary?
Do you wanna have to walk the monkey three times a day?
There’s no sense in getting primitive
I like the way you walk upright
There’s no sense in getting primitive
I like the way you walk upright
Yeah, they sure do look cute
And they can be sweet when you see them in the zoo
And what would your boyfriend say
With a monkey of your very own?
Nothing, nothing, he’s alright