(m. jagger/k. richards) I'm a fleabit peanut monkey All my friends are junkies That's not really true I'm a cold italian pizza I could use a lemon squeezer What you do? But i've been bit and i've been tossed around By every she-rat in this town Have you, babe? Well, i am just a monkey man I'm glad you are a monkey woman too I was bitten by a boar I was gouged and i was gored But i pulled on through Yes, i'm a sack of broken eggs I always have an unmade bed Don't you? Well, i hope we're not too messianic Or a trifle too satanic We love to play the blues Well i am just a monkey man I'm glad you are a monkey, monkey woman too, babe I'm a monkey I'm a monkey I'm a monkey man I'm a monkey man I'm a monkey...