More Info If you're looking for the glory you think that you might find
In a bullet riddled stolen car on a back road in the pines
If it's round just like a medal on a tired old man of war
Or hidden like that Burma Star in my dad's bottom drawer
Look at you in your monkey suit
Driving south nothing left to prove
You come back here in your cowboy boots
Dressed to kill in your monkey suit
Every pose you strike every frame they shoot
Shows you dressed to kill in your monkey suit
