Story Behind The Song
An updated version of a much older song written in the '80s. Originally celebrating a friend's party lifestyle and carefree demeanor, this newer version details his fall amidst urban sprawl latere in life
Song Description
Funk rap electronic rocker
| Song Length |
2:58 |
Genre |
Rock - Funk, Electronic - General |
| Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Mixed Vocals |
| Mood |
Annoyed, Tense |
Subject |
Disgust, Judgement |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Times have changed for the Woogman
It's a different street. now he's got to compete for the gold
he used to hold rolled in his hand
Snake in the grass, lions on his ass in a pack
monkey on his back
It's a sad sick state of affairs - it's a jungle out there...
Cuz when I'm rockin' rockin' rockin' wit de Woogman
And it's all I wanna know when I wanna go where I wanna be
When I'm rockin' rockin' rockin' wit de Woogman
It's all I can do to keep my sanity
Yeah, yeah, yeah....
Long gone, the days of toes in the sand
Yellowman in the cans, duchy in hand, hangin' with the Refried clan
He's down, and Beantown's got his number
While he slumbers they'll take him under
Woogman, watch your step,
cuz if you stumble you're somebody's lunch in the jungle
Cuz when I'm rockin' rockin' rockin' wit de Woogman
And it's all I wanna know when I wanna go where I wanna be
When I'm rockin' rockin' rockin' wit de Woogman
It's all I can do to keep my sanity
No no, no no, no...
Woogman in de Jungle
Woogman in de Jungle
Woogman in de Jungle
Woogman in de Jungle
No no, no no, no.