Anson Funderburgh & The Rockets - Jungle lyrics

rate me

I may go and 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