Where you been baby, oh I don't know
I just know that it ain't your road
why do you treat youreself so bad
it makes me cry and feel so sad
I do I do All that I could
do I do I all that I should?
You ask me what I think but I really don't know
the jungle in you do I dare to go
Going home
and coming back
never left, oh what a track
If we look back baby I don't know
what we may see from rear window
same footshooting party crawling down the road
beating up all the prety, cruising over the Joes
I do I do all that I should
do I do I all that I could?
You ask what what I think but I don't wanna know
about that new jungle we are to go
