I heard your voice in an empty room You told me something You told me something Your time is coming soon
And I heard a song that I didn't like I saw the prophet ride a yellow bike I felt the breeze, the call of the wild My eyes were closed, but I saw the light
I stood in a river with my whole family They held me under the water, but I still could breathe And I heard a lion roaring out my name Looked at the stars, and I saw my own face And I looked down at myself and said It's time to go back to the jungle
It's the call of the wild Call of the wild
I rode a zebra right through the jungle I came up to a rock with a small monkey sitting upon it And in his hands, was a little book written by me But I don't recall writing anything in it
But I recall what it says, it said You don't belong with the people You don't belong in the village It's time for you to go back