Mr. Mooney © 2006 DANNY SPIES

Hey MR. Mooney,...whatcha tryin to do

why must U LET every lil thing GO and GET to you,....

Your wife took off ten years a-go she could not stand your ways,

and your pessimistic at-a-tude gets worse, ev-e-reee day:

Hey MR. Mooney,....tell me how, how ..how do you sleep?

Do them night-mares bring you hap-pee-ness or

do they briiiing you grief!?

Come-ON Mooney can't you share a smile,

why must you be so sad I guess you're a stressfull situation,

that slow-ly go-in mad:

CHORUS:

MR. MOONEY!, ..............HOW DO YOU SLEEP?

MR. MOONEY!,.........HOW DO YA SLEEP AT NIGHT?

well ya LOST-THEE ONLY-WORLD-YA-HAD I GUESS IT'S NATURAL TO GO MAD

IF YOUR LIFE IS REALLY, REALLY SAD,.....Mr.Mooney:

Hey Mr. Mooney,...I heard you lost a...hand

BLOWN OFF back in Viet-nam,...for GOOD OLE UN-CLE sam

Your kids were terror, in the flesh,...your wife, a NO good ****

a robot took your place at work, NO WONder your so sore:

Looking for someone that would be interested in performing this song, or, some multi-instrumentalist with home studio I could collaborate on it with,then have it re-copyrighted under both our names & go 50/50 with songwriting credit.If you know anyone that might be interested sure would appreciate the turn on.