Keyboard intro : A G#m C#m The wild dogs cry out in the night. As they grow restless longing for some solitary company. I know that I must do what's right, Sure as Kilimanjaro rises like Olympus above the Serengeti. I seem to cure what's deep inside, Frightened of this thing that I've become. It's gonna take a lot to drag me away from you, There's nothing that a hundred men or more could ever do. I bless the rains down in Africa, Gonna take some time to do the things we never had. Hurry b (tabfu.thudspace.net)