| Now I’m the king of the swingers
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| Oh, the jungle VIP
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| I’ve reached the top and had to stop
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| And that’s what botherin' me
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| I wanna be a man, mancub
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| And stroll right into town
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| And be just like the other men
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| I’m tired of monkeyin' around!
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| Oh, oobee doo
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| I wanna be like you
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| I wanna walk like you, talk like you, too
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| You’ll see it’s true someone like me
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| Can learn to be someone like you
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| Now don’t try to kid me, mancub
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| I’ll make a deal with you
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| What I desire is man’s red fire
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| To make my dream come true
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| Now, give me the secret, mancub
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| Come on, clue me what to do
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| Give me the power of man’s red flower
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| So I can be like you
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| Oh, oobee doo
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| I wanna be like you
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| I wanna walk like you, talk like you, too
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| You’ll see it’s true someone like me
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| Can learn to be someone like you
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| Now you might think it’s ridiculous
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| That me, a gigantipithicus
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| Would ever dream I’d like to team
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| With the likes of you, mancub
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| But together, we’d have powers
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| All the jungle’s treasures, ours
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| I got desire, you got the fire
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| But the dream I dream takes two |
| So, ooh, I wanna be like you
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| I wanna use that flame just the same
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| Oh, how magnificus it would be
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| A gigantipithicus like me
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| Could learn to do like you humans do
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| Can learn to be like someone like you
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| Can learn to be like someone like me |