Jungle Telegraph — текст песни (Eels)

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