Из альбома: Blood, Sweat and Beers: Best of the Bar Bands
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
Chorus:
'Cause I'm a jungleboy,
Turn up the radio
A jungleboy,
Hear me growling low
A jungleboy,
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
Chorus
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 jungleboy,
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
(repeat to the end)