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Lyrics for 'The Jungle' by 'Bb King'
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 Saturday
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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