JUNGLE TELEGRAPH by 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 Send it by giraffe, on jungle telegraph [ www.dailyrics.com ] JUNGLETELEGRAPH by EELS