Paul Mc Cartney Monkberry Moon Delight Instrumental

So I sat in the attic a piano up 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 purée (soup and purée) Don t get left behind (get left Ketchup (ketchup) soup and purée (soup and purée) Don t get left behind (get left behind get left behind get left behind) When a rattle of rats had awoken The sinews, the nerves and the veins My piano is boldly outspoken And attempts to repeat his refrain So I stood with a knot in my stomach Then I gazed at the terrible sight Of two youngsters concealed in a barrel Sucking Monkberry Moon Delight Monkberry Moon Monkberry Moon Monkberry Moon Monkberry Moon Well I know my banana Is older than the rest And my hair is a tangled beretta Well I leave my pyjamas To B