Bangos and The Bongos
Jungle loving always forgetting
Julius no longer on my mind
[?] bongos
In the distance under the thunderous clouds
Bango leans toward his lover as his hands stay in rhythm
Jungle loving always forgetting
Julius is [?]
The golden coast, the golden beats, the golden lovers
Bango with the bongos
Bango with the bongo
Bango with the bongo
Always [?]
[?] mountaintops with the dulcimer sound
Jungle lovers [?]
Nothing could be found
Nothing could be found
Bango with his bongos
Bango with his bongos
Bango with his bongos
Could never fit in
Bango with his bongos
Could never fit in
As the world collides [? -- for most of this part]
Bango with his bongos