King Of The Jungle - The Last Resort

He watches the other beasts

Quiet and dignified

Claws like flicknifes

He don’t have to hide

Waiting until the time is right

Pouncing like a thief in the night

But they keep on coming through the jungle track

When they feel the power on the hour

Wish they had turned back

The air is fill with a mighty roar

They stand there as always as before

The warrior’s strong, the warrior’s proud

The warrior stands at the edge of the crowd

The warrior’s brave, the warrior’s cool

Even when he’s got his back against the wall

He’s the king of the jungle

They stand by each other like a brother

Like a lions pride

They won’t turn away or stray

To the other side

Even though they’re few and far between

They’ll stand by you no matter where you’ve been