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Bài hát Hippo Sings In The Jungle - V. A. Imbube,imbube. Imbume(16x). In the jungle,. the mighty jungle. The lion sleeps tonight. In the jungle,. the crowded jungle. The lion sleeps tonight. Chorus
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Instrumental. I'll take you back to the deep dark jungle, jungle. I'll take you back to the deep dark jungle, jungle. I'll take you back to the deep dark jungle. I'll take you back to the deep dark
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Bài hát Concrete Jungle - Bob Marley, The Wailers. No sun will shine in my day today (no sun will shine). The high yellow moon won't come out to play (that high yellow moon won't come out to play). I
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boy come through In the jungle, I love to rumble. He's the fat guy, he's the bad guy. When the city turns to rubble Sir Jungle, Sir Jungle. Go join your gang, yeah. See your lover going crazy Sir
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boy come through In the jungle, I love to rumble. He's the fat guy, he's the bad guy. When the city turns to rubble Sir Jungle, Sir Jungle. Go join your gang, yeah. See your lover going crazy Sir
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. Get down - get down. Get down - get down. Get down - get down. Get down - get down Uh, get it. Feel the funk y'all. Let it flow Get down with the Boogie. I'm talkin' about the Jungle Boogie. Get
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There's a cowboy in the jungle. And he looks so out of place. With his shrimpskin boots and his cheap Cheroots. And his skin as white as paste. . Headin' south to Paraguay. Where the gauchos
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Whoa thought it was a nightmare. Lord it was so true They told me don't go walking slow. The devil's on the loose Better run through the jungle. Better run through the jungle. Better run through
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Whoa thought it was a nightmare. Lord it was so true They told me don't go walking slow. The devil's on the loose Better run through the jungle. Better run through the jungle. Better run through
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Whoa thought it was a nightmare. Lord it was so true They told me don't go walking slow. The devil's on the loose Better run through the jungle. Better run through the jungle. Better run through
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Cowboy in the jungle. By jimmy buffett. 1978. There's a cowboy in the jungle. And he looks so out of place. With his shrimpskin boots and his cheap cheroots. And his skin as white as paste
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band. Kill the band I was caught dreaming of wealth and. I was taught, was creeping in again They get ahead, you get so mad, why do you care? It's only money. Get out of bed, undo your head, think
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In the jungle, the mighty jungle. The lion sleeps tonight. In the jungle, the quiet jungle. The lion sleeps tonight. Near the village, the peaceful village. The lion sleeps tonight. Near the village
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Welcome to the jungle. We've got fun 'n' games. We got everything you want. Honey, we know the names. We are the people that can find. Whatever you may need. If you got the money, honey. We
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Alright In the beginning. Not so long ago. There were five country rockers I saw the very first show. And I jumped up with the crowd. To give a standing hand Livin', livin' in the band, yeah. Oh
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Welcome to the jungle, welcome to the jungle well, yeah, yeah. Welcome to the jungle, welcome to the jungle well, yeah, yeah. (I asked her where she wanna be when she 25. She turned around and
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Here I go, down below. The sun is goin' down, a jungle comes alive. The beast is wakin' up, to take another life. . I can't sleep, in too deep. The man with nothing left, without a place to hide
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Mama had an epidural. Hoping I would be a girl The night was black, the sky was boomin'. Darker clouds were surely loomin'. "I heard screamin'", the doctor shouts. And baby, then I came out and
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Mama had an epidural. Hoping I would be a girl The night was black, the sky was boomin'. Darker clouds were surely loomin'. "I heard screamin'", the doctor shouts. And baby, then I came out and
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Mama had an epidural. Hoping I would be a girl The night was black, the sky was boomin'. Darker clouds were surely loomin'. "I heard screamin'", the doctor shouts. And baby, then I came out and
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. I hope, you're having fun! Band on the run. Band on the run. And the jailer man and Sailor Sam. Were searching every one For the band on the run. For the band on the run. Band on the run. Band
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having fun. Band on the run, band on the run. And the jailer man and sailor sam were searching every one. . For the band on the run, band on the run, band on the run, band on the run. . Well, the
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. Oh man was it dark in the jungle. His heart is an empty fridge A man is a duck in the jungle. Who's lost in the big bamboo. Snake jumps out of the fire. And it's cryin' for baby-do The moon is a
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I feel like a ghost in my own life. The rumor promised to do me right, now. Who's life is that on my tv, yeah. Well that's the way it's supposed to be. I'm down in the jungle you're the *
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Here I go, down below. The sun is goin' down, a jungle comes alive. The beast is wakin' up, to take another life. . I can't sleep, in too deep. The man with nothing left, without a place to hide
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paints the cellar full of ferns and orchid vines. And he hangs a moon above a five-piece band. He hangs it up above the jungle line The jungle line, the jungle line. Screaming in a ritual of sound and
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. Get down - get down. Get down - get down. Get down - get down. Get down - get down Uh, get it. Feel the funk y'all. Let it flow Get down with the Boogie. I'm talkin' about the Jungle Boogie. Get
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having fun. Band on the run, band on the run. And the jailer man and sailor sam were searching every one. . For the band on the run, band on the run, band on the run, band on the run. . Well, the
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Bài hát Strike Up The Band - Maureen McGovern. Let the drums roll out. Let the trumpets call. While the people shout. "Strike up the band!". Let the cymbals ring. Callin' one and all. While the saxes
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-weema-weh). . In the jungle, the mighty jungle. The lion sleeps tonight. In the jungle the quiet jungle. The lion sleeps tonight. . Weeheeheehee dee heeheeheehee weeoh aweem away. Weeheeheehee dee
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forget. Jungle love in the surf in the pouring rain. Everything's better when wet Jungle love it's drivin' me mad. It's makin' me crazy. Jungle love it's drivin' me mad. It's makin' me crazy But
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He's a groovy swinging guy. With the rock and roll banjo band I got a sweet little guy. Who lives down the street. But nobody knows his name. Everybody was sad and feeling so bad. But that was
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boy come through In the jungle, I love to rumble. He's the fat guy, he's the bad guy. When the city turns to rubble Sir Jungle, Sir Jungle. Go join your gang, yeah. See your lover going crazy Sir