looking for the brightest one and one that's very far.
Each one chose their favorite one and did a little spin.
They love to twirl and dance about, they do it with a grin.
And now the night is getting deep the monkeys fall asleep.
They fall into a tired pile and do not make a peep.
They're happy when their mommy's home and all their world's in place.
There's nowhere else they'd rather be then dancing out in space.
