Baloo's Blues Songtext

von Phil Harris

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 mancub
Washed his face and comed his hair-sticky gooey
Stuff, yeah
They civilized my mancub
Gave him way-out clothes to wear-nowhere
They're messin' with my Mowgli
And he would've made a swell bear
Oh, I'm on the road to ruin
Stewin' bout hime
Night 'n' day
Yes, I'm just a
Broodin' bruin
Stewin' while I'm
Turning gray
I've got to
Have my mancub
Gotta get him
Back here
Right away-someway
And if andybody 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 ger a one-way ticket
To the promised land
I'm preachin' now
Cause I'm gonna cave in his casaba
I'm gonna pull it off
And then lay it in his hand
I've got those sad-about-'im
Baloo blues