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Mama had an epidural Hoping I would be a girl The night was black, the sky was booming The darker clouds were surely looming I heard screaming, the doctor shouts And baby, then I came out And here I am Found my way, down the street Chicken Hawks, favorite meat The man was big, the gun was loaded He had cash, but never showed it I heard screamin', bleeding throat And baby I got on that boat And here I am Now I'm up here in the trees Shaking off the bugs and fleas The days are long, the sun is beatin' 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 Send it by giraffe Or jungle telegraph Or Jungle telegraph Jungle telegraph |