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==Lyrics== | ==Lyrics== | ||
<poem> | <poem> | ||
I was tromping the jungles, there was nothing to find | |||
I was | No mastadons so that I could be the guy that provides | ||
With empty hands, I headed on home | |||
No | Live long enough, you're gonna choke on a bone, hey hey | ||
Hey hey | |||
That's just the way that it goes | |||
Now I'm sinking in the La Brea Tar Pits | |||
I don't want to die, 'cause there still so much to give | |||
I'm sinking; could you give me a lift? | |||
Wanna make an escape, but don't know where to begin | |||
Each time I wiggle I sink a little deeper, ah damn | |||
So let me try to persuade you all to lend me a hand | |||
Good with a spear and settling fights | |||
Do anything for the good of the tribe, hey hey | |||
Could you throw me a rope? (Throw me a rope) | |||
'Cause I'm sinking in the La Brea Tar Pits | |||
And I don't want to die, 'cause there still so much to give | |||
I'm sinking; could you give me a lift? | |||
Wanna make an escape, but don't know where to begin | |||
</poem> | </poem> | ||