| Now I’m the king of the swingers
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| Oh, the jungle V-I-P
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| I’ve reached the top and had to stop
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| And that’s what bothering me
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| I wan’na 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 monkeying around
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| Oh, ooh, bee, doo, I wan’na be like you
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| I wan’na walk like you, talk like you too
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| You’ll see it’s true, an ape like me
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| Can learn to be human too
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| Now don’t try to kid me, mancub
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| I made 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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| 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, ooh, bee, doo, I wan’na be like you
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| I wan’na 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 like someone like you
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| Can learn to be like someone like you
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| Can learn to be like someone like you |