(Intro) (loud voice): Fever, jungle fever, jungle fever, jungle fever, jungle fever, jungle fever, jungle fever, jungle fever. Eh, my temperature gets
Wyclef with Pitbull The clubs ain't safe tonight Mamacita, so nice to meet ya You drunk off that rum, you shouldn't drive tonight Give me the key to
People goin' round Tellin' others they are square Around and round in circles Is a ride that goes somewhere All you need to fly Is a heart dying to try
Never been too much for watching Cause there's too many things to view And when eyes begin to wander They more than likely never get through But beyond
This is fun day Yours and my day This is fun day, dee ooh, wee ooh This is fun day On a fine day When the air is filled with tweeting birds that sing
Lighting up the candles, lighting up our love Lighting up the candles, lighting up our love Lighting up the candles To what use to be Tender memories
We are supposed to be sisters and brothers But all we do is constantly dog one another We are supposed to act as each other's cover But we keep at each
My love is gone with yesterday, my love is gone With yesterday We had a love for all seasons At least that's how it used to be There was no time, space
Excuse me please your majesty I chance this moment nervously To share with you a fantasy That I have lived inside of me And it is so pretty And it is
I took a worthless trip Down life's avenue Just to try to find a way to smile again While I was on my way I met a wise man who said That happiness you
Well the night is young And the stars are out And your eyes are all aglow And you say you feel Ways you've never felt But are you sure, make sure you'
When was the last time That they heard you say Mother or father, I love you And when was the last time That they heard you say Daughter or son, I love
du waelzt dich schweissnass in den lake ist das alles nur ein traum was liegt da an deiner seite was fuehlt sich so komisch an pass auf nicht schlafen
She's malaria, she's malaria Somewhere from another time Asiatic death Yellow fever bodies writhe Sugar on my breath Is this the final curtain? I don
I've got jungle fever, she's got jungle fever We've got jungle fever, we're in love She's gone black-boy crazy, I've gone white-girl hazy Ain't no thinking
[intro] Ehhh Wyclef with Pitbull, the clubs ain't safe tonight [Chorus - Wyclef] Mamacita so nice to meet ya, You drunk off that rum, You shouldn't drive
Mental malaria [2x] Body functions are slowed down Machines delay awareness Their engineers don't figure out To slow down your nightmares The only cure
Giorni che passan tutti uguali donne che non vanno spettri squallidi e banali, giorni da capodanno Sicuramente... sicuramente no! Magari un'altra volta