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Now I'm Amthe king of the swingers, the jungle V. I. P.E7 I've reached the top and had to stop and that's what's botherin' meAm I wanna be a man, man-cub, and stroll right into townE7 And be just like the other men, I'm tired of monkeyin' 'round, ohAm, G7
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COoh, ooh, ooh, I wanna be like you ooh oohA7 I wanna walkD7 like you, talk likG7e you too, ooh, CoohA7, Dm7 You'll seG7e it's tCrue ooh, ooh, an ape like me, ee, eeA7 Can leD7arn to be hu-oG7oh-ooh-man too, ooh, ooh C, A7, D7, G7
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 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 ettikeet. CHORUS