La Brea Tar Pits

C Dm C Dm C Dm Em F I was tromping the jungles, there was nothing to find C Dm C Dm C Dm Em F No mastodon so that I could be the guy that provides Am E7 With empty hands, I headed on home F D C G F Live long enough, you're gonna choke on a bone, hey, hey D C G Hey, hey C G That's just the way that it goes C Dm C Dm Now I'm sinking in the La Brea Tar Pits C Dm Em F And I don't want to die 'cause there's still so much to give C Dm C Dm I'm sinking, could you give me a lift? C Dm Em F Wanna make an escape but don't know where to begin C Dm C Dm C Dm Em F Each time I wriggle, I sink a little deeper, ah, damn C Dm C Dm C Dm Em F So let me try to persuade you all to lend me a hand Am E7 Good with a spear and settling fights F D C G Do anything for the good of the tribe, hey, hey C Could you throw me a rope? G (Throw me a rope) C Dm C Dm Now I'm sinking in the La Brea Tar Pits C Dm Em F And I don't want to die 'cause there's still so much to give C Dm C Dm I'm sinking, could you give me a lift? C Dm Em F Wanna make an escape but don't know where to begin | C F | C Am | D G | G | | C Dm | C Dm | Dm |C |