Paul McCartney - Monkberry Moon Delight lyrics

So I sat in the attic

A piano up my nose

And the wind played a dreadful cantata (cantata, cantata)

Sore was I from the crack of an enemy's hose

And the horrible sound of tomato (tomato, tomato)

Catchup (Catchup)

Soup puree (Soup puree),

Don't get left behind (get left behind)

Catchup (Catchup)

Soup puree (Soup puree),

Don't get left behind (get left behind, get left behind, get left behind)

When a rattle of rats had awoken

The sinews, the nerves and the veins

My piano was boldly outspoken in attempts to repeat its refrain

So I stood with a knot in my stomach

And I gazed at that terrible sight

Of two youngsters concealed in a barrel

Sucking monkberry moon delight

Monkberry moon delight...

Well, I know my banana is older than the rest

And my hair is a tangled beretta

When I leave my pajamas to Billy Budapest

And I don't get the gist of your letter (your letter, your letter...)

Catch up! (catch up)

Cats and kittens (cats and kittens)

Don't get left behind (get left behind)

Catch up! (catch up)

Cats and kittens (cats and kittens)

Don't get left behind (get left behind, get left behind, get left behind)

Monkberry moon delight...