La La & The Boo Ya - Junglist Soldiers

Far and wide as the eye can wander
Street and law are everywhere
The Cheeky Crew sang out to greet us
Picked up the pace, we were mashing up the place
When we felt a Ruckus bass

We are the Junglist Soldiers
We're marching into the dance hall
Here we come, here we come

Up and down, the police are pacing
No one, no one can break free
Flight would mean just another arrest facing
Guns and barbed wire greet our view

We are the Junglist Soldiers
We're marching into the dance hall
Here we come, here we come

But for us there is no complaining
Winter will in time be passed
Then once more we will stand rejoicing
Homeland dear you are ours at last

Then will the Junglist Soldiers
March freely onto the dance floor