Oh, oobee doo, I wanna be like you I wanna walk like you, talk like you, too You'll just see it's true, an ape like me Now I'm the King of the swingers Oh, the jungle VIP I've reached the top and had to stop And that's what's botherin' me I wanna be a

Ye hum ho la lo Kwela man Ye hum ho la la Kwela, Kwela You gave it your life Long ago there was a sound in the night Kwela man, singing under the street light A cheap guitar, he gave his sorrow a smile And he sowed his songs in the alley ways mile upon

Maybe you need me And I'm startin' to think that maybe you need me Oh, what I wouldn't do for you! You're drunk, the carpet is burned I hate to find you like this I always find you like this I come home and clean up your mess What would you do without

What You say of me (I) You say I am loved when I can’t feel a thing You say I am strong when I think I am weak When I don’t belong, oh You say that I am Yours And I believe (I), oh I believe (I) You say I am held when I am falling short I keep fighting

Oh oh oh oh Upon which I stand That green eyes And it feels so much lighter And honey you should know That I could never go on without you Honey you are a rock And I come here to talk

Sweet creature, sweet creature We're both stubborn I know, but oh Wherever I go, you bring me home When I run out of road, you bring me home Sweet creature But we're still young And oh we started Two hearts in one home

Love sensation It's such a good vibration But you got me burning up with your love sensation You got me fill you up with your love sensation Take me away yeah Ooh, it's got me in its spell A feeling that I knew so well And when you hold me close so it's,

Can you chase the fire away In the fall, we sleep all day We sleep all day Oh I miss the comfort of this house. Where we are where we are. Where we are where we are The floor under our feet whispers out Come on in come on in, where it all begins. We

Burn the witch We know where you live This is a low flying panic attack Stay in the shadows Cheer at the gallows This is a round up Sing a song on the jukebox that goes Red crosses on wooden doors And if you float you burn

Oh, well, I love you, girl Okay, okay, ready? Okay, dynamics with tension Fun and laughter for all, honky rock A one, two, a one, two, three, four If you knew, Peggy Sue Then you'd know why I feel blue About Peggy, my Peggy Sue Yes, I love you, Peggy Sue