Jungle Boy

John Eddie

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Well, my mama sheds tears, and my daddy just spits (hey)
They had it up to here and kicked me out because of it
Something wild's deep inside, man, I'm rattling my cage
I love you, ma, respect you, pa, get outta my way

'Cause I'm a jungle boy, turn up the radio
A jungle boy, hear me growling low
A jungle boy
Hey, Mrs. Jackson, keep your daughter away from me (hey)
'Cause I'm a definite threat to her purity, uh-huh-huh

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Well, there's a mean old cop in the Burger King lot (hey)
Been after me for years, but I ain't been got
Got a mean set of wheels, and, lord, he can't catch me
I lay some wheel and, man, I'm gone, a real cool breeze

I'm a jungle boy, turn up the radio
A jungle boy, hear me growling low
A jungle boy
Hey, Mrs. Jackson, keep your daughter away from me (hey)
'Cause I'm a definite threat to her purity, uh-huh-huh

Hey Mrs. Jackson, man, I know it's late
It's about your daughter now, and it can't wait
See I'm her boy, if you don't approve
It's my town, toots, if you don't like it, move

I'm a jungle boy
I got your daughter
I'm a jungle boy
I got a plan
I'm a jungle boy
I got the bullets
I'm a jungle boy
I guess I'll be a jungle man

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
A jungle man
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
A jungle man

John Eddie

Jungle Boy

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