Welcome to this empty ministry of plenty As I'm sure you know We're clearly on display here To remind you should you stray from here Or decide to roam
Dossers dream of gossamer And kissing with tongues Well they're falling in love with anyone Races from all places through all from under one sun Well, it sure was no fun So I got up and ran, ran, ran From Mungo City
Mungo City, where are you? You make us gray when skies are blue Mungo City, in the sky Keeps a watchful eye on you and I
Don't think you're even thinking Even though you're thinking Keep it underground They're sending out distress codes And playing with you're mind, though You won't hear a sound
Nazis in the Japanese cars from Japan Well, they're falling in love if only they can I'm telling you the tribesman wouldn't stand for this, man Well, it sure was no scam So I got up and ran, ran, ran. From Mungo City
Mungo City, where are you? You make us gray when skies are blue Mungo City, in the sky Keeps a watchful eye on you tonight