Michael Jackson – Monkey Business Song Lyrics

About Michael Jackson: Michael Joseph Jackson (August 29, 1958 – June 25, 2009) was an American singer, songwriter, and dancer. Dubbed the “King of Pop”, he is regarded as one of the most significant cultural figures of the 20th century and one of the greatest entertainers in the history of music. Jackson’s contributions to music, dance, and fashion, along with his publicized personal life, made him a global figure in popular culture for over four decades. His sound and style have influenced artists of various genres.

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Lyrics:

Well, Lord have mercy
Well, Lord have mercy
This ain’t no good for me
This ain’t no good for me, babe Well, Lord have mercy
Well, Lord have mercy
Ain’t no good for me, babe
Tell me what’s goin’ down, babe Every time I wanna say it
It is just too much for me
I don’t ever want to say it
It is all the blasphemy Everybody’s doin’ it to somebody’s love
In sight of me
I might tell on you
Don’t you start no stuff with me Your brother’s got kids with your mother-in-law
I might drop dead about what I saw
I caught your mother, she doin’ a dude
You can’t like it when I’m lookin’ right at you (ah, nah)
Stop it, it’s too much
Monkey business goin’ down Well, Lord have mercy
Well, Lord have mercy
Don’t be calling down mercy me
Don’t be callin’ down, babe
Well, Lord have mercy
Even burst the breast, ay?
Don’t be calling down “mercy me”
Don’t be goin’ down, babe Every time I wanna say it
It is just too much for me
Everybody’s doin’ it to somebody’s love
It seems to me
I just can’t believe the things I’m seein’
So just let it be
I might tell on you
So don’t you start no stuff with me Your brother’s got kids with your mother-in-law
I might drop dead about what I saw
I caught your mother, she doin’ dude
You can’t like it that I’m lookin’ right at you
Stop it, it’s too much
Monkey business goin’ down I read the paper, and I can’t believe what’s goin’ ’round
Somebody’s doin’ it, to somebody’s up, somebody’s down
The government won’t pay my taxes and I’m really mad
My mouth won’t let it be, so don’t you monkey-shy with me Your brother’s got kids with your mother-in-law
I might drop dead about what I saw
I caught your mother, she doin’ a dude
You can’t like it that I’m lookin’ right at you
Your brother’s gone and kissed your mother-in-law
I might tell dad about what I saw
Your brother didn’t make a nickel, or dime too
Sittin’ ’round sayin’ how he did it to you
Stop it, it’s too much
Monkey business goin’ down [Monkey business goin’ down]