i may go and move to the jungle now
i think i'll move to the jungle people
move way out in the woods
because the way things are here now
i ain't doin' myself no good
from monday to friday night
the wages that they pay me
i swear that they're very light
the take out a little for the state
a little more for uncle sam
and get myself out of this jam
i think i'll move to the jungle
move way out in the woods
because the way things are here now
i ain't doin' myself no good
or the collector will come where i live
i got to church on a sunday
i get on my knees to pray
preacher takes up collection
and say brother what will you pay
i think i'll move to the jungle
move way out in the woods
because the way things are here now
i ain't doin' myself no good