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    ATKINS, RODNEY

    Honesty 2003 ©

    Monkey In The Middle

    I get up like a rocket in a hurricane
    Then it's off to work like a runaway train
    Drivin' them nails, draggin' my tail
    It don't take much to follow my trail, follow my trail
    Back and forth in a game of pickle
    I ain't nothing but the monkey in the middle

    Walking that sideshow tight rope making ends meet
    That organ grinder be in a bind without me
    In that circus they work us like a bunch of borrowed mules
    But everytime that music plays I know what to do

    Every Friday night at the honky tonk
    Me and my baby make that dive jump
    When our buckles bump, I tell you what
    That girl is packing some powerful stuff, powerful stuff
    And when we get home she plays me like a fiddle
    Makin' sweet music with the monkey in the middle

    Walking that sideshow tightrope, makin' ends meet
    That organ grinder be in a bind without me
    In that circus they work us like a bunch of borrowed mules
    But everytime that music plays sugar I know what to do

    And then.
    I get up like a rocket in a hurricane
    Then it's off to work like a runaway train
    Drivin' them nails, draggin' my tail
    It don't take much to follow my trail, follow my trail
    Back and forth in a game of pickle
    I ain't nothing but the monkey in the middle

    2003 ©




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