Delbert McClinton - Jungle Room Lyrics

There ain't no number 

There ain't no sign

They let you in if you knock three times

Find a place where you can lick your wounds

They keep it cool in the Jungle Room



They got no future

They got no past

You're good as gold while the money lasts

Do drop in if you lose your groove

You can get it back at the Jungle Room



The Rythym Roosters

They play it all

Juke joint heaven 

>From wall to wall
Bamboo curtains and a neon moon

They got it all at the Jungle Room



They got ice cold beer

And home made shine

Better pace yourself

So you don't go blind

Get there early but don't leave too soon

It gets good late at the Jungle Room








[Thanks to torilja4 for adding these lyrics]