6:19...and one thing to declare
When the monkey is high you do not stare, you do not stare
you do not stare...

 

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  • Robbie Williams | Me And My Monkey | Live at Abbey Road 2003

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Intro: Am E7 G F 
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Am here was me and my monkey
 E7 G
And with his dungarees 
and rollerblades smoking filter tips
 F
Reclining in the passenger 
seat of my super-charged 
jet black Chevrolet
 Am E7

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He had the soft-top down 
(he liked the wind in his face) 
 G
He said 'Son, you ever been to Vegas?'
 I said 'no'
 F 
 Am He said 'that's where we're gonna go 
- you need a change of pace'
 E7
And we hit the strip with 
all the wedding chapels and the neon signs
 G 
F Em
He said 'I left my wallet in El Segondo' 
and proceeded to take two grand of mine
 F Em
We made tracks to 
The Mandalay Bay Hotel
 F 
 Em
Asked the bell boy if he'd 
take me and my monkey as well?
 
 Em
He looked in the passenger seat 
of my car and with a smile he said
 E7
'If your monkey's got 
that kind of money sir, 
then we've got a monkey bed!'

CHORES
Am
Me and my monkey
E7
With a dream and a gun
G F
I'm hoping my monkey don't 
point that gun at anyone
Am
Me and my monkey
E7
Like Butch and the Sundance Kid
G F
Trying to understand why 
he did what he did
Why he did what he did


We got the elevator, I hit 
the 33rd floor
We had a room up top with 
the panoramic views like 
nothing you'd ever seen
before
He went to sleep in the bidet 
and when he awoke
He ran his little monkey fingers
 through yellow pages
Called up escort services and 
ordered some okey doke
Forty minutes later there came 
a knock at the door
In walked this big bad ass baboon 
into my bedroom with 
three monkey whores

'Hi! My name is Sunshine - 

these are my girls
Lace my palm with silver baby 
and oh yeah, they'll rock your world'
So I watched pay-per-view and polished 
my shoes and my gun
Was diggin' old Kurt Cobain 
sing about lithium
There came a knock at the door 
and in walked 
Sunshine
'What's up? You'd better get 
your ass in here boy, 
your monkey's having too
much of a good time!'


Me and my monkey
Drove in search of the sun
Me and my monkey
Don't point that gun at anyone
Me and my monkey
Like Billy The Kid
Trying to understand why he did 
what he did
Why he did what he did


Got tickets to see Sheena Easton, 
the monkey was high
Said it was a burning ambition to see
 her before he died
We left before encores, he couldn't 
sit still
Sheena was a blast baby but 
my monkey was ill
We went to play black-jack, 
kept hitting twenty three
Couldn't help but notice this 
Mexican just staring at me
Or was it my monkey? 
I couldn't be sure
It's not like you'd never seen
 a monkey in rollerblades 
and dungarees before
Now don't test my patience 
'cause we're not about to run
That's a bad ass monkey boy 
and he's packing a gun
'My name is Rodriguez', he 
says with death in his eye
'I've been chasing you for 
a long time amigos, and 
now your monkey's gonna die!'

Me and my monkey
Drove in search of the sun
Me and my monkey
We don’t wanna kill no Mexican
But we got ten itchy fingers
One thing to declare
When the monkey is high
You do not stare
You do not stare
You do not stare

Looks like we got ourselves a Mexican 
standoff here boy
huh...
And I ain’t about to run
Put your gun down boy
huh huh...
How did I get mixed up with this 
fucking monkey anyhow?