Jungle Telegraph

Eels

Mama had a epidural 
hoping I would be a girl. 
The night was black, the sky was boomin 
darker clouds were surely loomin 
I heard screaming, the doctor shouts, 
and baby then 
I came out. 

And here I am. 

I found my way, down the street. 
Chicken Hawks, favourite meat. 
The man was big, the gun was loaded, 
she had cash, but never showed it, 
I heard screamin', bleeding throat 
and baby I got on that boat. 

And here I am. 

Now im up here in the trees 
shaking off the bugs and fleas 
the days are long, the sun is beatin' 
Each day i dont die is cheating
Send me some lovin' 
Send me some lovin' 
Send it now 

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