[Verse] Out in the jungle where the wild things thrive, There's a hairy ol' cowboy just tryin' to survive. Got a barrel of bananas, and a heart full of dreams, Swingin' through the trees to the sound of baboon screams. [Verse 2] He don't wrangle cattle, but he sure knows his crew, Silverbacks and chimps, all loyal and true. With a six-shooter packed, and a stash of green, Puffin’ on that good stuff, hidden in the foliage unseen. [Chorus] It's monkey business in the heart of the trees, Gorillas packin’ heat, takin’ life with ease. Ape-town buzzin' on that jungle reefer roll, Swing low, swing high, to the rhythm of the soul. [Verse 3] From the Congo to the canyons, the stories unfold, A tale of an orangutan who’s got a heart of gold. He swings through the smoke clouds, keeps the peace around, With a gun on his hip, and his feet on the ground. [Verse 4] Makin' deals with the chimps, in a language half-known, They trade him leaves for bullets, keeps the jungle his own. Ape with a plan, quick-draw master of the trees, Blazin’ trails of smoke, in the fight for what he believes. [Chorus] It's monkey business in the heart of the trees, Gorillas packin’ heat, takin’ life with ease. Ape-town buzzin' on that jungle reefer roll, Swing low, swing high, to the rhythm of the soul.
