(J.C. Fogerty)
Whoa, thought it was a nightmare,
Lo, it`s all so true,
They told me, Don`t go walkin` slow
`Cause Devil`s on the loose.
CHORUS:
Better run through the jungle,
Better run through the jungle,
Better run through the jungle,
Woa, Don`t look back to see.
Thought I heard a rumblin`
Callin` to my name,
Two hundred million guns are loaded
Satan cries, Take aim!
CHORUS
Over on the mountain
Thunder magic spoke,
Let the people know my wisdom,
Fill the land with smoke.
CHORUS