♪ 1961 a sunny playground,
little John D. finely was in turn.
Kept a little while before with a smile
He started counting, I've never known why
I'm a bad boy,
I'm a bad boy,
I'm a bad boy,
I'm a bad boy
Instead of me then being the first one
He started counting by someone else
No one could see,
he winked at me
He was it, then I happened to be free
And now that I face you, I see it happen again
Got your monkey by the toe,
hippie holla,
slam it low,
hee-me-mighty-moe,
hee-me-mighty-moe
Got your monkey by the toe,
hippie holla,
slam it low,
hee-me-mighty-moe
Wouldn't surprise you,
John,
when I ask you Do you think now you would do the same?
I think we should make up a great deal for a lost time
Now seventy-nine, we should try once more again
Got your monkey by the toe,
hippie holla,
slam it low,
hee-me-mighty-moe,
hee-me-mighty-moe
Got your monkey by the toe,
hippie holla,
slam it low,
hee-me-mighty-moe,
hee-me-mighty-moe
Hee-me-mighty-moe,
got your monkey by the toe,
hippie holla,
slam it low,
hee-me-mighty-moe