Monkey

Did you see the monkey driving the van
He off to see his mate who lives in Japan
It was a giant big bright yellow truck
He said when he's driving it he feels in luck
Through the fields and winding roads
Passing the trucks delivering they loads
maybe stop off for a sandwich and drink
With he's bright trainers I think they were pink
Over the bridges and far away
He getting close to hes friend where he can stay
The two can go out for a beautiful meal
In the big city it's really the deal
Hit the clubs and do the shows
Where the night ends no one knows
Then in the morning back in he's wheels
But he wishes he was in oz where you just click your heals
Finally he gets back home
And writes all down in a rhyming poem