Falling falling
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Into the river of your soul for me to know
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I am floating on this current somewhere where love abounds
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Distant calling
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The sun goes down the beasts start home say come along
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I ain't about to shake off this sweet water, it's warm
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Oh babe, you weren't wrong
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I swing from limb to limb but it's your stuff that keeps me hangin' on
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My home is in your jungle
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With your skies so blue
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Those monkeys gave us much to love you copy me, I'll copy you
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Kissing kissing
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Beneath the trees we know so well
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If they could tell
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Of generations
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Hugging hugging
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And rubbing go much slower
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As you get lower
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I don't want to miss on one sensation
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Oh babe, you weren't wrong
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I swing from limb to limb but it's your stuff that keeps me hangin' on
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My home is in your jungle
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With your skies so blue
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Those monkeys gave us much to love you copy me, I'll copy you
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Babe, it's alright
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I can swing on anything as long as when I come you hold me tight
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My home is in your jungle
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With your skies so blue
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Those monkeys left us much to learn
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You show me how, I'll show you too
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(repeat twice)
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My home is in your jungle, with your sky so blue....
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I showed you too, babe....
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My home is in your jungle....
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Swing From Limb To Limb (My Home Is In Your Jungle)
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| Sophie B. Hawkins |
