Jungle Love Chords by Steve Miller Band

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[G] _ _ [F] I met you on Sunday [Bb] Saturday, she loved you and loved me [Eb] deeper.
I brought you a crate of [Bb] fire, that waited all night by your door.
[F] You probably wouldn't [Bb] remember, I probably [F] couldn't forget.
_ _ _ [Eb] It's pouring [Bb] rain, [C] everything's wet over and wet.
_ [Gm] She's trying to do that, [Bb] she's making me [Gm] crazy. _ _
It's [F] drowning me down, it's [G] making me crazy.
_ [F] But maybe you're in a jungle, [Bb] I'll never see you at [F] all.
But we need some definite [Bb] answers, so I thought I [F] would write to you at home.
The question to [Bb] everyone's answer, is usually asked from [Eb] within.
It's [F] pouring rain in the drifts [Bb] that contain all of [F] your skin.
[Gm] _ [Bb] Jump on up, you're [C] driving me mad, it's making me crazy [Gm] baby.
Jump on up, you're driving me mad, it's [G] making me crazy.
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You treat me like I was your [Bb] option, you swim in my blood when it's warm.
[F] I cycle through circular [Bb] motion, [F] to protect you and keep you from harm.
We live in [Bb] a world of illusion, where everything's dangerous [F] and green.
We all face a scarred [Eb] conclusion, [Bb] or just spend the night [F] in a dream.
[Gm] _ Jump on up, you're [F] driving me mad, it's making me [Gm] crazy baby.
[Bb] Jump on up, you're driving me mad, it's making me crazy.
[Gm] _ Jump on up, you're driving me mad, it's making me [Gm] crazy.
_ [Bb] Jump on up, you're driving me mad, it's [G] making me crazy.
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