John Eddie Jungle Boy lyrics

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 out of 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
I 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

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

'Cause I'm a jungle boy
I'm a jungle boy
I got her 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 think, I'll be a jungle man
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
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