| Lyrics: | [Crowd:] Jungle Love! Jungle Love! Jungle Love!
[Steve:] You know you can't have everything you
want, now. You have to leave 'em wantin' something. (Maniacal laughter)
Well, see, C. C.
Rider
Just see what you have done
Lord, Lord, Lord
C. C. Rider, see what you have
done
Well, you made me love you
And now I got to move on
Well, I'm goin'
Goin'
away, baby
Yeah, and I won't be back until fall
Yeah, I'm goin' away, baby
Won't be back
until fall
And if I find me a good gig
I might not be back at
all
[Spoken:]
[Steve:] Oh, Bobby, I wonder if you know what I'm talkin'
about.
[Sax Solo]
[Steve:] Mr. Bobby Mallach
[Steve:] Believe it's time
to go over to the doctor. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, it's true. We have a doctor of philosophy in
the band and whenever we, we need the answer, we have to go over to talk to Dr. Sidran, our musical
director. Are you in tonight, doctor?
[Ben Sidran:] I am in, yes, the doctor is
ready.
[Steve:] Will you take the case?
[Ben:] I will take the case, it's an
interesting case.
[Steve:] Okay, thank you.
[Piano Solo]
[Steve:] I feel
much better thank you. Mr. Ben Sidran, Dr. Sidran. Yeah. Courage.
[Ben:] Courage,
forward.
[Steve:] Well, we want to thank you, ladies and gentlemen, you've been a great
audience and we have enjoyed playing for you. We want to remind you that we will be back this
summer, and we will play Jungle Love then. And we'll probably be playing something new. We want to
give you something to think about, and we hope you'll come along with us while we think about it,
too. Happy Holidays everybody.
Well, I'm gonna get me-a |
