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Concrete Jungle (MGM version)
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Ray Stevens
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When mornin' rolls around I catch a bus downtown To that same old job It's a jungle out there And nobody seems to care In the rat race mob Well, when things start buggin' me I just stop and think of you, then suddenly The concrete jungle become Paradise Whoa, oh-oh I punch my little card And I work so very hard For such a little pay Mm-mm, and from nine o'clock 'til five Nobody cares if I'm alive But now, that's okay 'Cause when the sun goes down in the west And I run to meet the one that I love the best The concrete jungle become Paradise Whoa, oh
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