Run Through The Jungle
Whoa, thought it was a nightmareme, don’t go walking slow The devil’s on the loose
Lord, it’s all so true They told Better run through the jungle
Better run through the jungle Better run through the jungle Whoa, don’t look back to seeThought I heard a rumblin’
Calling to my name Two hundred million guns are loaded Satan cries, “Take aim”Better run through the jungle
Better run through the jungle Better run through the jungle Whoa, don’t look back to seeOver on the mountain, thunder magic spokeknow my wisdom Fill the land with smoke
Let the people Better run through the jungle
Better run through the jungle Better run through the jungle Whoa, don’t look back to see