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In the Heat of the Jungle
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In the heat of the jungle, in the heat of the night.
Sat an African princess in the pale moonlight.
She said go Bobalu, go baby go, I love, I love you, tonight.
 
I go hide in the jungle, and I dance 'til I drop.
With an African princess, and nope I don't stop.
I watch T.V 'til midnight, I do just what I please.
I love you, I love you, tonight.
 
In the heat of the jungle, in the heat of the night.
Sat an African princess in the pale moonlight.
She said go Bobalu, go baby go, I love, I love you, goodnight.
 
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