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