CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Concrete Jungle (MGM version)

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