Living In Jungles

Walking round like a ghost in the world,
Taking stock of the pretty, pretty girls.
When you drop, you hear the whole world stop
Say, “You no ready for this yet, boy!”
Pack it up, take it to your home land,
Watch it true to the heart of any man.
When you listen knock you where you stand.
Comes with the beat, come with the heat, shaking head to the feet. (Woo!)
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Woah, a ghost some day.
Bigger man says he got love for everyone.
Bigger man love everything under the sun.
Bigger man lit a trigger of a gun saying
“Murderer! Blood upon your shoulder.” (Ohh!)
Walk away, don’t give him a fight.
Walk away, leave him lost in the night.
Walk away, walk towards your holy night
And then you walk like a champion, talk like a champion.
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Woah, a ghost some day.
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Woah, a ghost some day. Jah!
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Woah, a ghost some day.
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Rider can you be a ghost some day?
Woah, a ghost some day.