Growing a Jungle

In my living room, I'm growing a jungle
'Cause it's cold out and winter is coming
Oh... better dress up warm
Hold somebody in your arms
Whenever you want me, baby you fi call me

Ready like a soldier, straight out a the army
Lord, mek we hold a medi with a spliff
?? is a coming and your presence is a gift
Good vibes only, rhythm me want
Me tropical flavour in this tenement yard (ah, ah)

'Cause me like it warm
Won't you hold me in your arms? (Check it!)
In my living room, I'm growing a jungle
'Cause it's cold out and winter is coming
Oh... better dress up warm (dress up, dress up!)

Hold somebody in your arms
In my living room, I'm growing a jungle
'Cause it's cold out and winter is coming
Oh... (you hear), better dress up warm (ah, ah)
Hold somebody in your arms
Need some loving, need some of your sweet, sweet thoughts
Can your body and your mind heat me up all night?
(All night...) keep me up all night (how you mean?)
Won't you keep me up all night

Here's your ticket, enter, and get your prize
Tonight I'll take you to paradise
I'll keep you up all night
And if you can handle it, we'll??
Hey, hey
You can be the master of my heart
(Yes, you can be the master of my heart, girl)
And you can have it all if you want (if you want...)
So what you gonna do?
In my living room, I'm growing a jungle (you hear?)
'Cause it's cold out and winter is coming (ah, ah)
Oh... better dress up warm (dress up, dress up)
Hold somebody in your arms
In my living room, I'm growing a jungle (a grow...)

'Cause it's cold out and winter is coming (winter a come)
Oh... better dress up warm (huh)
Hold somebody in your arms

Girl, straight from me soul, when it get cold
A you me waan hold up 'pon (hey)
Any other girl
Me nah go mek you frown, me nah go let you down
I know that every man a king

But without a queen him nah go get no crown
Let me take you on a high...
Let me show you that you don't need no wings to fly
(No, I don't, now please stop the talking)
(I'll take you to my magical garden, oh, oh)
In my living room, I'm growing a jungle
'Cause it's cold out and winter is coming
Oh yeah, won't you dress up warm
Hold somebody in your arms
In my living room, I'm growing a jungle
'Cause it's cold out and winter is coming

Yeah, yeah, won't you dress up warm
Hold somebody in your arms
Randy Valentine, Sara Lugo
Soldiers of love
Oneness