Elephants strayed far from their herds
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Leathery skinned
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Leathery skinned
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Leathery skinned
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Their swinging trunks
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And ears of felt
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Down on the veldt
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A moonbeam stole
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Along each tusk
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And then i sang to the boys
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Hey boys, hey boys, hey boys
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Hey boys, hey boys, hey boys
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Branches made of ivory
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That seems to fly
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Leathery skinned
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Leathery skinned
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Leathery skinned
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Their swinging trunks
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And ears of felt
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Down on the veldt
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A moonbeam stole
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Along each tusk
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And then i sang to the girls
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Hey girls, hey girls, hey girls
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Hey girls, hey girls, hey girls
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Rhythm time away
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Tam, tam , tam...
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Rhythm time away
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Tam, tam , tam...
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Branches side, branches side lining my face
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Branches side, branches side lining my face
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In africa once a black woman, a black man
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In africa once a black woman, a black man
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Hunters at home
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They curl up the bare
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Soles of their feet
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While they're singing
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Massacre songs with all this little sounds, baby
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Branches side, branches side lining my face
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Branches side, branches side lining my face
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Branches side, branches side lining my face
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Hey boys, hey boys, hey boys
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Hey boys, hey boys, hey boys
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Hey girls, hey girls, hey girls
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Hey girls, hey girls, hey girls
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Branches side, branches side lining my face
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Branches side, branches side lining my face
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Hey boys, girls
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Najwa Nimri |