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words. Tonight I'll hunt you down. Boy can you make me growl with the wild things on the prowl. Welcometo the jungle. Welcometo the jungle. Welcometo the jungle. La la la. La di da di hands on my
there'll be. The moment I know she loves me. 'Cause when I look in her eyes I realize. I need her sharing her world beside me. . So I've got to be there. Got to be there in the morning. And welcome
there'll be. The moment I know she loves me. 'Cause when I look in her eyes I realize. I need her sharing her world beside me. . So I've got to be there. Got to be there in the morning. And welcome
. It just might bring you back to me. And I love you enough to let you go. I'll stand and hold the door. And watch you walk away. And welcome you back with open arms. If you come back someday. But