Текст песни Bungle In The Jungle, Jethro Tull
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scoff at the monkeys who live in their dark tents down by the waterhole --- drunk every Friday --- eating their nuts --- saving their raisins for Sunday. Lions and tigers who wait in the shadows --- they re fast but they re lazy, and sleep in green meadows. Let s bungle in the jungle --- well, that s all right by me. I m a tiger when I want love, but I m a snake if we disagree. Just say a word and the boys will be right there: with claws at your back to send a chill through the night air. Is it so frightening to have me at your shoulder? Thunder and lightning couldn t be bolder. I ll write on your tombstone, ``I thank you for dinner. This game that we animals play is a winner. Let s bungle in the jungle --- well, that s all right by me. I m a tiger when I want love, but I m a snake if we disagree. The rivers are full of crocodile nasties and He who made kittens put snakes in the grass. He s a lover of life but a player of pawns --- yes, the King on His sunset lies waiting for dawn to light up His Jungle as play is resumed. The monkeys seem willing to strike up the tune. |