Lyrics:
no down-pour in this desert There'll be no sweet candy to calm this child There'll be no jungle-gym to entertain the state I'm in While my Eliza is
partyin' every now and then Everybody tryna fit in like two hands on the jungle-gym I remember like pre-k when everyone was dumb and happy Growin' up in that
Discuss these junglegym Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In