Run

Listen to this story, this terrible story It talks about monkeys, it talks about worries All the monkeys dance around With bananas in the sun, yeah Ooh, run, run Ooh, run, run Ooh, run, run Ooh, run, run They came that morning, that summer morning They got into our bodies to steal all our worries All the monkeys with a gun, they are shooting for the stars Yeah Ooh, run, run Ooh, run, run Ooh, run, run Ooh, run, run Ooh, run, run Ooh, run, run Ooh, run, run Ooh, run, run