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LAm MI7
Now I'm the king of the swingers, the jungle V. I. P.
LAm
I've reached the top and had to stop and that's what's botherin' me
MI7
I wanna be a man, man-cub, and stroll right into town
LAm SOL7
And be just like the other men, I'm tired of monkeyin' 'round, oh
CHORUS
DO LA7
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I wanna be like you ooh ooh
RE7 SOL7 DO LA7 REm7
I wanna walk like you, talk like you too, ooh, ooh
SOL7 DO LA7
You'll see it's true ooh, ooh, an ape like me, ee, ee
RE7 SOL7 DO LA7 RE7 SOL7
Can learn to be hu-ooh-ooh-man too, ooh, ooh
Don't try to kid me man-cub and don't get in a stew
What I desire is man's red fire so I can be like you
Give me the secret man-cub, just clue me what to do
Give me the pow'r of man's red flow'r and make my dreams come true
CHORUS
I like your mannerisms, we'll be a set of twins
No one will know where man-cub ends and orangutan begins
And when I eat bananas, I won't peel them with my feet
'Cause I'll become a man-cub and learn some etti - keet.
CHORUS
shift gears
CHORUS
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