Jungle Songtext
von Anson Funderburgh & the Rockets

I think I′ll move to the jungle
Way out in the woods
I think I'll move to the jungle
Way out in the woods
′Cause the way things are happenin' here now
I ain't doin′ myself no good

I work hard everyday
From Monday to Friday night
And the wages that they pay me
I swear they′re very light

They take out a little for the state
Little bit more for Uncle Sam
How can I ever catch up
And get myself out of this jam?


I'll move in to the jungle
Way out in the woods
The way things are happenin′ here now
I ain't doin′ myself no good

I go to town on Saturday
Just to pay my bills
I gotta make it early
Or the collector will come where I live

I go to church on Sunday
Get down on my knees to pray
The preacher takes up collection
And say: brother, what will you pay?

I'll move in to the jungle
Way out in the woods
′Cause the way things are happenin' here now
I ain't doin′ myself no good