Inkwell - Just Take the Monkey and Leave Lyrics
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Just Take the Monkey and Leave
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What Are The Lyrics For Just Take the Monkey and Leave By Inkwell?
There are angels on my shoulder.
And I would kill them if I could. Be, be, be, because I have the greatest dream that I've ever had. And they're laughing... oh they're laughing at me. And it's a great idea to settle scores when We're sorry it's just a joke and I'm starting to set the punchline. We're sorry it's just a joke and I'm starting to set the punchline now. We said our goodbyes to the cast of spies and oh they're laughing at me. Be, be, be, because I have the greatest thing that I've ever seen and they're laughing Oh they're laughing at me. And it's a great idea to settle scores when We're sorry it's just a joke and I'm starting to set the punchline. We're sorry it's just a joke and I'm starting to set the punchline now. We are sorry, we don't know why We are sorry, we don't know why We don't know why We're sorry it's just a joke and I'm starting to set the punchline. We're sorry it's just a joke and I'm starting to set the punchline now. We're sorry it's just a joke and I'm starting to get the punchline now |
Who Wrote Just Take the Monkey and Leave By Inkwell?
David Pierce, Travis Adams, Travis R. Adams
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What's The Duration Of The Just Take the Monkey and Leave By Inkwell?The duration of Just Take the Monkey and Leave is 4:16 minutes and seconds. |
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