Jungle Telegraph
Eels
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Mama had an epidural Hoping I would be a girl The night was black The sky was booming Darker clouds were surely looming I heard screaming Doctor shouts And baby then I came out And here I am Found my way down the street Chicken hawk's favorite meat The man was big The gun was loaded He had cash but never showed it I heard screaming Bleeding throat And baby I got on the boat And here I am Now I'm up here in the trees Shakin' off the bugs and fleas The days are long The sun is beating Each day I don't die is cheating Send me some lovin' Send me some lovin' Send it now Send it by giraffe Or jungle telegraph
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Written by: MARK O. EVERETT
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