Alan Gorrie

Here in the jungle, you have to be smart You can't let just anyone tempting you capture your heart Not if you're smart Sometimes at night, we dance to the drums And live

I've been watching you for a long, long time It seems to me your reputation is all it deserves to be And like a red flag to a bull, your magnetic field It's a fatal attraction

Hello, Monday, what can you say? I bet you knew that she was goin' away I spoke to Sunday, he wouldn't tell The words I'd written had kept their secrets so well