Tweeter And The Monkey Man
The Travelling Wilburys

Tweeter and the Monkey Man
were hard up for cash
They stayed up all night
selling cocaine and hash
To an undercover cop
who had a sister named Jan
For reasons unexplained
she loved the Monkey Man

Tweeter was a boyscout
of course he went to Vietnam
Found out the hard way
nobody gives a damn
They knew that they found
freedom just across the
Jersey Line
Hopped into a stolen car
took highway 99

When the walls came down
all the way to hell
Never saw them where 
they're standing
Never saw them when 
they fell

The undercover cop
he never liked the Monkey Man
Even back in high school
wanted to see him in the can
Jan got married at 14
to a racketeer named Bill
made secret plans
for the Monkey Man
from a mansion on the hill

It was out on thunder road
Tweeter at the wheel
crashed into paradise
you could hear the tires squeal
It was Jan who told 
me many times
It was you to me who taught
In Kingston everything's legal man
as long as you don't get caught


When the walls came down...


A place by Rahway prison
they ran out of gas
The undercover cop cornered them
said you didn't think this would last
Jan jumped out of bed
said there's some place I gotta go
She took a gun out of the drawer
said it's best that you don't know
The ambulance rolled up
state trooper close behind
Tweeter pulled his gun away 
and messed up his mind
the undercover cop was found
face down in a field
The Monkey Man was on
the river bridge
using Tweeter as a shield

When the walls came down...

The town of Jersey City,
it's quieting down again
I'm sitting in a gambling club
called the Lion's Den
The TV set is blown up
every bit of it is gone
Ever since the night when the show
That the Monkey Man was on
Maybe I'll go to Florida
get myself some sun
There ain't no more 
opportunity here and 
everything's been done
Sometimes I think of Tweeter
Sometimes I think of Jan
Sometimes I don't think about
nothing but the Monkey Man

When the walls came down...