Rosa Walton
Chimpanzees in Canopies
[Intro]
Do-do, do, do, do, do, do, do-do-do, do, do, do, do-do-do, do
Do-do, do, do, do, do, do, do-do-do, do, do, do, do-do-do, do
Do-do, do, do, do, do, do, do-do-do, do, do, do, do-do-do, do
Do-do, do, do, do, do, do, do-do-do, do, do, do, do-do-do, do

[Verse]
Does it echo underwater? (Do-do, do, do, do, do, do, do-do-do, do, do, do, do-do-do, do)
Does it echo underwater? (I know)
Does it echo underwater, oh (Do-do, do, do, do, do, do, do-do-do, do, do, do, do-do-do, do)
Does it echo underwater? (I know)
Does it echo underwater, oh

Oh, I hate this thing called time
Blue rope swings, we're lime green twins up cherry trees
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Chimpanzees swing alternately in canopies
Yodelling through mountain springs, Eden it seems
Creatures dance, intrinsic trance, we fall asleep

Oh, I hear the same call time
Calling, and they're calling, and they're every morning
And they're calling, and they're calling
And they're every morning
And they're calling, and they're calling
And they're every morning
And they're calling, and they're calling
And they're every morning
And they're calling, and they're calling
And they're every morning
And they're calling, and they're calling
And they're every morning
And they're-