| Now this is a story I swear it’s true
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| All about Mad Jack and Argungu Mad Jack was nobody’s fool
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| Sittin' in back keepin' cool
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| The kids ran out as Jack passed by
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| Throwin' mints with a twinkle in his eye (Chorus:)Keep on truckin',
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| ridin' on thru
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| Keep on Heading-Argungu
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| Kept his wheels an' he kept his head
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| Kept his tiger, black, white and red
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| Black, white and red, that’s what I said
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| He kept his tiger, black, white and red The crowds all cheered at his strange
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| machine
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| Flashing thru the bush with his racing team
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| With his map and his tiger in the back
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| Argungu Jack was the first one back (Chorus) Now I’ll tell the tale it really
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| is true
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| All about Mad Jack and Argungu
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| Four days, three nights thru bush and trees
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| Boulders and rocks, Mad Jack and his crew
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| Beat the lot to Argungu The Flying Dutchman, the Flying Scot
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| And Snob Goblin eighteen tried all they’d got
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| Making way for no one, they just had to win
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| To beat Mad Jack, his friends and crew
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| And be the first to Argungu Thirteen vehicles died the very first day
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| And a poor old donkey flew away
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| And an eagle and umpteen goats
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| And various quadrupeds met their match
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| Meeting man-made metal monsters
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| It just didn’t do
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| They couldn’t beat Jack to Argungu Bomber Bombadini went backwards up a tree
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| How he got there it’s a mystery to me
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| The Flying Dutchman, the Scot and eighteen
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| Got stuck in the sand and when they got free
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| Went three ways thru a village
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| Chasing me to Argungu Thru the hot hazy Hamatan
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| And the cold windy nights
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| The remaining few madmen blazed their lights
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| And I lost a wheel I would’ve won, too
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| But where others had failed Mad Jack he came thru
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| He kept his wheels and he kept his head
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| And he kept his tiger, black, white and red
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| And to my great surprise Mad Jack and his crew
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| Took the prize at Argungu The tiger as it happens
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| Was a lion |