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==Lyrics==
==Lyrics==
<poem>
<poem>
I was tromping the jungles
I was tromping the jungles; there was nothin' to find
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
So that I could be the guy that provides
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
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
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</poem>