My Little Monkey Wrench Songtext / Lyric

Baby, I am waiting for a ride

And it may take some time

But you know I would fly if I could fly

Climb if I could climb and my dreams

As everything with me, are just like that

Where I see the place I need to be

But not the way there



Cause all the things that we have seen

Are all the things we want to show

But all the things that we have seen

Are not always the things we ever really know






Baby, this is such a pretty mess

My little monkey wrench

And it sits where all the machinists

Can examine it

And that's fine, I like reading their minds

As they're figuring odds and times

It's pointless, but it's fine

There's nothing to find



Cause all the things that we have seen

Are all the things we want to show

But all the things that we have seen

Are not always the things we ever really know