Juicy Jungle — текст песни (b-52s)

(Fred Schneider/John Cote)
Millions of trees
Don`t chop them down
See them growing for miles around
I like the rainclouds
I like the heat
Don`t want parched earth burning my feet
I like the jungle
I like its style
Keep it growing, keep it wild
Let it grow for miles and miles and miles
All the creatures big and small
I don`t go hunting `cause I like them all
In the jungle, in the jungle
Juicy jungle`s gonna disappear
Juicy jungle`s gonna disappear
You`ve got an axe to grind? Don`t grind it here
`Cause juicy jungle`s getting smaller year after year
Vines and plants in the wild
Let them grow for miles and miles in every direction
Al lthe creatures big and small
I don`t need a gun `cause I like them all
Juicy jungle`s gonna disappear
Juicy jungle`s gonna disappear
You`ve got an axe to grind? Don`t grind it here
`Cause juicy jungle`s getting smaller year after year
I may never see it but I don`t care
As long as I know that it`s gonna grow
As long as I know that it`s still there
I like the jungle
I like it wild
Let it grow in every direction for miles and miles
In every direction for miles and miles
Juicy jungle`s gonna disappear
Juicy jungle`s gonna disappear
You`ve got an axe to grind, don`t grind it here
`Cause juicy jungle`s getting smaller year after year
Juicy jungle`s gonna disappear, leave it alone
Leave it alone
Keep it wild
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