SUPER SMOOTH / SUPER COOL / A hip jungle story narrated over jazzy hip-hop groove. Features a quietly funky wah-wah guitar meowing over live bass and a laid back beat. Street smart but clean. Also available as instrumental. Male Vocals, Pop, Pop Groove
Track Summary Music Track Title: King Kong & The Golden Girl Catalog ID: 346925 ISRC: US5UL0903258
Description: SUPER SMOOTH / SUPER COOL / A hip jungle story narrated over jazzy hip-hop groove. Features a quietly funky wah-wah guitar meowing over live bass and a laid back beat. Street smart but clean. Also available as instrumental.
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King Kong discovered the Golden Girl in 1859 Protected her from the jungle creatures and kept the girl in line He said, "Golden Girl, you can put your trust in me, but don't leave my side." She agreed reluctantly, but she refused to lose her pride She remained attached to him, no, she never went far from home She obeyed with an occasional outburst, but she wasn't quite ready to roam
King Kong kept warning her of the savages inland Down the path from their jungle hut on the untamed Isle of Man But King saw before too long as the Golden Girl began to bloom, She tried running with a painted face on when the drum began to boom
The jungle drum began to boom The Golden Girl began to bloom The King was stressed, her innocence was doomed
King roared his threats like thunder, but the girl refused to hear it She stood tall, no, she wouldn't go under, and he admired her for her spirit Golden Girl wasn't all grown up yet, but she began to wander Far from the safety of her jungle home now, where Kong grew hot and bothered So King Kong set out on the warpath, he was on patrol Had to put in place his little Golden Girl, no, he didn't want to lose control
The King displayed his royalty The Girl betrayed his loyalty She disappeared, the King he feared the worst The jungle drum began to pound He knew she ran right for the sound He covered up his ears and spat a curse
The Golden Girl stumbled home the next day, quite aware of what awaited Her only path to the outside world now guarded, bricked, and gaited King Kong was determined to teach her a lesson she'd not forget King Kong was determined to keep her his obedient precious pet No contact with the natives, stay out of their bungalows All they want to do is poke and prod you - it's wild seed they sow
The King maintained authority She's not to cross his boundary His principle's invincible and just And when that drum began to boom That girl was locked inside a room She's wholesome clean, and quarantined from lust
Late one night, unexpected, the Golden Girl caught a glimpse King Kong himself was spying on the maidens and the nymphs Suddenly she was all grown up, she knew she'd take off even farther She said "This jungle hut it ain't my home, and King Kong - he ain't my father"