Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Baloo's Blues, artist - Phil Harris. Date of issue: 31.12.1996
Song language: English
Baloo's Blues |
| It’s a blue, blue jungle |
| Every vine every tree |
| Yes, it’s a blue, blue jungle |
| Not like it used to be |
| Because my little buddy |
| My little Mowgli’s far from me |
| And I got the misery |
| Oh, they civilized my man cub |
| Washed his face and combed his hair |
| (Sticky, gooey stuff… yeah) |
| They civilized my man cub |
| Gave him way-out clothes to wear |
| (No where) |
| They’re messin' with my Mowgli |
| And he would’ve made one swell bear |
| Oh, I’m on the road to ruin |
| Stewin' body night 'n' day |
| Yes, I’m just a broodin', brewin' |
| Stewin' while I’m turnin' gray |
| I’ve got to have my man cub |
| Gotta get him back here, right away |
| Some way |
| And if anyone tries to stop me |
| He better bring all the help he can |
| (Hear me talkin' to ya…) |
| I said if anybody tries to stop me |
| He gonna get a one way ticket |
| To the promise land |
| (I'm preachin' now) |
| 'Cuz I’m gonna cave in his casaba |
| I’m gonna pull it off |
| And then lay it in his hands |
| I’ve got those sad about him |
| Can’t live without him |
| Balooo blues |