Now I'm the king of swingers,oh
The jungle V.I.P.
I reached the top and had to stop and that's what bothering me
I wanna be a man ,man-cub, and stroll right into town
And be just those other men I'm tired of monkeying around
YOU ARE READING
Guess the song.
RandomSo in this book, I will be writting part of a song's lyric's and you'll have to guess which song they belong to. The idea is not mine I just saw it somewhere and decided to write something similar my self. P.S. The songs are selected completely rand...
