They jump on me
They play on me
They are just monkeys all the same.
They make fun,
And eat some bun.
They talk with me,
Day and night.
Fooling around,
All day long,
Causing a racket In the hall.
They’re just monkeys,
Not to worry,
But sometimes they get too much in a hurry.
They move room to room,
In a very quick flurry.
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