Jungle blues song

Jungle blues (in B.B. King style)

I am sitting in the jungle,
Spending time in the jungle of thoughts.
Oh yeah I’m sitting in the jungle,
Wasting my life in a jungle of thoughts.
Momma’s not coming here to save me,
No one cares ‘bout me a lot..

All my friends went bananas.
They all do something they call "social life"
Oh yeah all my friends went bananas,
They all do something called "social life"
While they wish and try hard to get things,
Their lives are just being denied.

I am still here in the jungle,
God, I wonder why I was left here?
Oh yeah I’m still here in the middle of a jungle,
God, I wonder who left me here?
While still trying hard to think about it,
I am not involved in this life, but interfere..

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I am sitting in the jungle,
Spending time in the jungle of thoughts.
Oh yeah I’m sitting in the jungle,
Wasting my life in a jungle of thoughts.
Momma’s not coming here to save me,
No one cares ‘bout me a lot..


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