Alright, a buzzard took a monkey for a ride in the air
The monkey thought that everything was on the square
The buzzard tried to follow the monkey off his back
The monkey grabbed his neck and said, Now listen, Jack
Cool down, papa, dont you blow your top
Aint no use in divin
Whats the use in jivin?
Cool down, papa, dont you blow your top
The buzzard told the monkey, You are choking me
Release your hold and I will set you free
The monkey looked the buzzard right dead in the eye
He said, Your storys so touching but it sounds just like a lie
Straighten up and stay right
Cool down, papa, dont you blow your top, lets go
The buzzard told the monkey, You are choking me
Release your hold and I will set you free
The monkey looked the buzzard right dead in the eye
He said, Your storys so touching but it sounds just like a lie
Straighten up and stay right
Cool down, papa, dont you blow your top
Straighten up and stay right
Well, straighten up and fly right
Cool down, papa, dont you blow your top
Cool down, papa, dont you blow your top