Dawn of the Day Before the Time of the Land the Lost Dinosaurs Forgot to Remember
Copyright ©2001 Randam music
words by Rand Bellavia and Adam L. English
music by Adam L. English and Rand Bellavia
Lyrics posted by permission of the authors
Start jumping all up and down and waving your arms around
Chest beating, parasite eating, letting your knuckles drag on the ground
Scratch simultaneously your head and underarms
Multiple mating, braciating, hanging out in monkey bars
Throw down your briefcase and your tie
Throw your arms up into the sky
You're gonna go nuts, you'll go bananas, monkeying around
I'll sit anywhere I want, I'm a gorilla, I weight eight hundred pounds
One million typewriters, a monkey for everyone
You'll be a monkey's uncle, there's a barrel lets have some fun
We're gonna make a monkey out of you
We'll take you back to the dawn of the day before the time
of the land the lost dinosaurs forgot to remember
Your wife and kids and pets are gonna be okay
We'll call and tell you boss you won't be in today
Cause you're at the dawn of the day before the time
of the land the lost dinosaurs forgot to remember
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