[ti:gunga din]
[ar:the byrds]
[al:mojo presents... the byrds]
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[00:08.95]I'm writing this here letter from aboard a DC8
[00:16.62]Heading into Angel Town, I hope it's not too late
[00:34.31]It rained in New York City
[00:38.13]Mister Rock 'n' Roll couldn't stay
[00:42.44]The crowd was mad and we were had
[00:46.25]Chasing the sun back to L.A.
[00:56.82][02:10.14]Have breakfast with me mamma
[01:01.03][02:14.17]I hope they'll let us in
[01:05.18][02:18.35]Got a leather jacket on
[01:09.03][02:22.20]I know that it's a sin
[01:14.02][02:27.19]Gunga Din
[01:22.52]Sitting backwards on this airplane, is bound to make me sick
[01:30.72]Spend your life on a DC8, never get to bed
[01:38.51]Settle down (settle down)
[01:48.90]Now we're over Kansas, where the clouds are floating by
[01:56.65]The whole wide world looks back at me
[02:00.55]Just like a mushroom pie I wonder why