b.b. king – jungle lyrics
i may go and move to the jungle now
way out in the woods
yes, i think i’ll move to the jungle people
move way out in the woods
yes, because the way things are here now
well, i ain’t doin’ myself no good
i work hard everyday
from monday to friday night
the wages that they pay me
i swear that they’re very light
the take out a little for the state
a little more for uncle sam
how can i ever catch up
and get myself out of this jam
yes, i think i’ll move to the jungle
move way out in the woods
yes, because the way things are here now
well, i ain’t doin’ myself no good
i go to town on sat-rday
just to pay my bills
i better make it early
or the collector will come where i live
i got to church on a sunday
i get on my knees to pray
preacher takes up collection
and say brother what will you pay
i think i’ll move to the jungle
move way out in the woods
yes, because the way things are here now
well, i ain’t doin’ myself no good
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