Tweeter And The Monkey Man

**Chords:**
    G    C    G    G
    G    C    G    D
    G    C    G    G
    G    C    G    D

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    Tweeter and the Monkey Man were hard up for cash
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    They stayed up all night selling cocaine and hash
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    To the boys in the barrooms, the men in the street
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    They didn't know what they were in for, but they had to compete

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    Tweeter was a Monkey Man, he was skinny and tall
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    He'd take a hit of the stuff, then he'd go for it all
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    But the Monkey Man's got the blues, and it ain't no joke
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    He'd sell it for a penny, but he would never choke

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    The Monkey Man said, "Tweeter, don't you worry 'bout the cash"
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    "We'll get ourselves a fortune, we'll make it last"
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    But the cops were on their tail, they were closing in fast
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    Tweeter and the Monkey Man knew it wouldn't last

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    Tweeter and the Monkey Man, they were living in a dream
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    But the dream was getting darker, nothing's as it seems
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    The Monkey Man said, "Tweeter, don't you worry 'bout a thing"
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    "We'll keep on living, we'll do our own thing"