Letra

Huh, deep in the city people live in the streets You got to be careful of everyone you meet There's lootin' and shootin', people stabbin' and grabbin' The innocent by stander, the police are grabbin' Ain't it a pity 'cause you hate the city But the way you feel ain't no big deal You've got to survive and that the real nitty gritty You go uptown, downtown, you've got to turn your life around Back in the jungle a man is free Free from the street, from captivity Break out, break in, it doesn't matter where you've been Snake pit, lion's den, you need someone to be your friend Come to (Electric Kingdom) Truck to (Electric Kingdom) Come to (Electric Kingdom) Truck to (Electric Kingdom) (Electric) whoa (Electric) whoa (Electric Kingdom) (Electric Kingdom) Come to (Electric Kingdom) Truck to (Electric Kingdom) Come to (Electric Kingdom) Truck to (Electric Kingdom) Ain't it a pity 'cause you hate the city But the way you feel ain't no big deal You've got to survive and that the real nitty gritty You go uptown, downtown, you've got to turn your life around, huh (Electric)
Writer(s): Errol Moore, Gordon S. Bahary, Joseph N. Saulter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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