Walking Tall - Paul Rodgers

Wa hoo, wa hoo

When you walk down the street

And your baby looks so sweet

That everyone you meet

Says she’s good enough to eat

Wa hoo, wa hoo

When she offers you her lips

For a little kiss

And she slides her arms in yours

How can you resist?

Kazaam kazungle

You’re the king of the jungle

You’re the cat with the cream

You’ve got it all

Don’t you know you’re walking tall?

Wa hoo, wa hoo, wa hoo

When she slides into your car

You know it’s gonna be a beautiful day

When you ask her: ‘Baby, how far ?'

She says: ‘Honey, I’m going all the way'

Kazaam kazungle

You’re the king of the jungle

You’re the cat with the cream

You’ve got it all

Don’t you know you’re walking tall?

Oh, walk on, baby, don’t look back

When the wine is to your taste

In the candlelight

And the look upon her face

Says you’re making love tonight

Kazaam kazungle

You’re the king of the jungle

You’re the cat with the cream

You’ve got it all

Don’t you know you’re walking tall?

Now walk on, baby

Kazaam kazungle

You’re the king and the queen of the jungle

You’re the cat with the cream

You’ve got it all

Don’t you know you’re walking tall?