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==Lyrics== | ==Lyrics== | ||
<poem> | <poem> | ||
I was tromping the jungles | I was tromping the jungles; there was nothin' to find | ||
No mastodon so that I could be the guy that provides | |||
No mastodon | With empty hands, I headed on home | ||
With empty hands | |||
I headed on home | |||
Live long enough you're gonna choke on a bone, hey hey | Live long enough you're gonna choke on a bone, hey hey | ||
That's just the way that it goes | |||
Hey hey | |||
That's just the way that it goes | That's just the way that it goes | ||
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Each time I wriggle I sink a little deeper, aw damn | Each time I wriggle I sink a little deeper, aw damn | ||
So let me try to persuade you all to lend me a hand | So let me try to persuade you all to lend me a hand | ||
Good with a spear | Good with a spear and settling fights | ||
Do anything for the good of the tribe, hey hey | Do anything for the good of the tribe, hey hey | ||
Could you throw me a rope | Could you throw me a rope (Throw me a rope) | ||
Now I'm sinking in the La Brea Tar Pits | |||
And I don't want to die ‘cause there's 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> | ||