Little Monkeys
by: Nikolai

Wicked little monkeys run around and around all night;
No one ever tells them to stop.
They dance about and prance about without an end in sight.
They climb and leap; they flip and flop.

They dangle from doorways and spin like tops.
They grab up garbage and throw it at cops.
They bust down doors and steal from shops.

Wicked little monkeys never get caught;
Nobody ever tells them to stop.
Mischievous little monkeys never do as they ought.
They run and play, they jump and hop.

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