D# Fm D# Fm D# Fm Gm G# I was tromping the jungles, there was nothing to find D# Fm D# Fm D# Fm Gm G# No mastodon so that I could be the guy that provides Cm G7 With empty hands, I headed on home G# F D# A# G# Live long enough, you're gonna choke on a bone, hey, hey F D# A# Hey, hey D# A# That's just the way that it goes Chorus: D# Fm D# Fm Now I'm sinking in the La Brea Tar Pits D# Fm Gm G# And I don't want to die 'cause there's still so much to give D# Fm D# Fm I'm sinking, could you give me a lift? D# Fm Gm G# Wanna make an escape but don't know where to begin Each time I wriggle, I sink a little deeper, ah, damn So let me try to persuade you all to lend me a hand Good with a spear and settling fights Do anything for the good of the tribe, hey, hey Could you throw me a rope? (Throw me a rope) Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA# Cm D# F Fm Gm G# G7 |