Run Through The Jungle
by Jacques Brel
Whoa, thought it was a nightmare,
Lo, it's all so true,
They told me, don't go walkin' slow
'cause devil's on the loose.
Lo, it's all so true,
They told me, don't go walkin' slow
'cause devil's on the loose.
Better run through the jungle,
Better run through the jungle,
Better run through the jungle,
Woa, don't look back to see.
Better run through the jungle,
Better run through the jungle,
Woa, don't look back to see.
Thought I heard a rumblin'
Callin' to my name,
Two hundred million guns are loaded
Satan cries, take aim!
Callin' 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,
Woa, don't look back to see.
Better run through the jungle,
Better run through the jungle,
Woa, don't look back to see.
Over on the mountain
Thunder magic spoke,
Let the people know my wisdom,
Fill the land with smoke.
Thunder magic spoke,
Let the people know my wisdom,
Fill the land with smoke.
Better run through the jungle,
Better run through the jungle,
Better run through the jungle,
Woa, don't look back to see!
Better run through the jungle,
Better run through the jungle,
Woa, don't look back to see!
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