Chuck Prophet - What Makes the Money Dance? lyrics

What makes the monkey dance? (repeat) Birds and bees, chimpanzees Buzzing round my head, swinging from trees She's a deep dish pie - a precious flower Wrapped like candy, primped and powdered While the creepers creep and the willows weep In the dead of the night I'm counting sheep All night long I toss and turn I wonder what it's gonna take to learn What makes the monkey dance (repeat) We got brand new d** for the same old blues Satellites peaking into your room A machine to tell me if your lying sheep for cloning - eggs for frying I can meet for lunch with the man on the moon Do almost anything I want to do Makes no difference where you go Everybody's got a theory but nobody knows What makes the monkey dance? (repeat) I've peaked through keyholes on my knees for clues to life's mysteries From day time soaps to late-night cable Round the corner - under the table I'm looking for a love that can't be named Looking for a love than knows no shame Big or round, short or tall I got to get it or nothing at all What makes the monkey dance? (repeat)