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In my living room, I'm growing a jungle 'Cause it's cold out and winter is coming Oh... better dress up warm Hold somebody in your arms Whenever you want me, baby you fi call me Ready like a soldier, straight out a the army Lord, mek we hold a medi with a spliff ?? is a coming and your presence is a gift Good vibes only, rhythm me want Me tropical flavour in this tenement yard (ah, ah) 'Cause me like it warm Won't you hold me in your arms? (Check it!) In my living room, I'm growing a jungle 'Cause it's cold out and winter is coming Oh... better dress up warm (dress up, dress up!) Hold somebody in your arms In my living room, I'm growing a jungle 'Cause it's cold out and winter is coming Oh... (you hear), better dress up warm (ah, ah) Hold somebody in your arms Need some loving, need some of your sweet, sweet thoughts Can your body and your mind heat me up all night? (All night...) keep me up all night (how you mean?) Won't you keep me up all night Here's your ticket, enter, and get your prize Tonight I'll take you to paradise I'll keep you up all night And if you can handle it, we'll?? Hey, hey You can be the master of my heart (Yes, you can be the master of my heart, girl) And you can have it all if you want (if you want...) So what you gonna do? In my living room, I'm growing a jungle (you hear?) 'Cause it's cold out and winter is coming (ah, ah) Oh... better dress up warm (dress up, dress up) Hold somebody in your arms In my living room, I'm growing a jungle (a grow...) 'Cause it's cold out and winter is coming (winter a come) Oh... better dress up warm (huh) Hold somebody in your arms Girl, straight from me soul, when it get cold A you me waan hold up 'pon (hey) Any other girl Me nah go mek you frown, me nah go let you down I know that every man a king But without a queen him nah go get no crown Let me take you on a high... Let me show you that you don't need no wings to fly (No, I don't, now please stop the talking) (I'll take you to my magical garden, oh, oh) In my living room, I'm growing a jungle 'Cause it's cold out and winter is coming Oh yeah, won't you dress up warm Hold somebody in your arms In my living room, I'm growing a jungle 'Cause it's cold out and winter is coming Yeah, yeah, won't you dress up warm Hold somebody in your arms Randy Valentine, Sara Lugo Soldiers of love Oneness
Writer(s): Ronald Fritz Junior, Moritz Von Korff, Lambert Thomas Denis Join, Frank Pollak, Sara Ruth Lugo, Benjamin Zecher, Ulrich Czermak Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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