Lyrics

It's a blue, blue jungle Every vine, every tree Yes, it's a blue, blue jungle Not like it used to be Because my little buddy My little Mowgli's far from me And I got the misery Oh, they civilized my mancub Washed his face and comed his hair-sticky gooey Stuff, yeah They civilized my mancub Gave him way-out clothes to wear-nowhere They're messin' with my Mowgli And he would've made a swell bear Oh, I'm on the road to ruin Stewin' bout hime Night 'n' day Yes, I'm just a Broodin' bruin Stewin' while I'm Turning gray I've got to Have my mancub Gotta get him Back here Right away-someway And if andybody tries to stop me He better bring all the help he can Hear me talkin' to ya I said if anybody tries to stop me He gonna ger a one-way ticket To the promised land I'm preachin' now Cause I'm gonna cave in his casaba I'm gonna pull it off And then lay it in his hand I've got those sad-about-'im Baloo blues
Writer(s): Richard M. Sherman, Robert B. Sherman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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