Текст песни Rodney Atkins - Monkey In The Middle
Rodney Atkins - Monkey In The Middle слова песни
I get up like a rocket in a hurricaneThen it`s off to work like a runaway trainDrivin` them nails, draggin` my tailIt don`t take much to follow my trail, follow my trailBack and forth in a game of pickleI ain`t nothing but the monkey in the middleWalking that sideshow tight rope making ends meetThat organ grinder be in a bind without meIn that circus they work us like a bunch of borrowed mulesBut everytime that music plays I know what to do Every Friday night at the honky tonkMe and my baby make that dive jumpWhen our buckles bump, I tell you whatThat girl is packing some powerful stuff, powerful stuffAnd when we get home she plays me like a fiddleMakin` sweet music with the monkey in the middleWalking that sideshow tightrope, makin` ends meetThat organ grinder be in a bind without meIn that circus they work us like a bunch of borrowed mulesBut everytime that music plays sugar I know what to doAnd then.I get up like a rocket in a hurricaneThen it`s off to work like a runaway trainDrivin` them nails, draggin` my tailIt don`t take much to follow my trail, follow my trailBack and forth in a game of pickleI ain`t nothing but the monkey in the middle