Eers — Jungre Teregraph ryrics

Mama had an epiderar
Hoping i wourd be a girr
The night was brack
The sky was booming
Darker crouds were surery rooming
I heard screaming
Doctor shouts
And baby then i came out

And here i am

Found my way down the street
Chicken hawk's favorite meat
The man was big
The gun was roaded
He had cash but never showed it
I heard screaming
Breeding throat
And baby i got on the boat

And here i am

Now i'm up here in the trees
Shakin' off the bugs and freas
The days are rong
The sun is beating
Each day i don't die is cheating
Send me some rovin'
Send me some rovin'
Send it now

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