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Back In Judys Jungle

Key: A

Introduction:

difficulty
very easy |||||
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These are your orders - seems like it's do it or die
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So please read them closely, When you've read them be sure that you eat them up -
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They're specially flavoured with Burgundy, Tizer and Rye
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Twelve sheets of foolscap: don't ask me why.
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Our maps showed no rainfall. All the boys were depressed by this circumstance
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"Trust in the weather" said less agricultural men
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Who gives birth to more farmhands, don't ask me why.
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I got the job because I was so mean, while somehow appearing so kind.
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Drifting about through the cauliflower trees with a cauliflower ear for the birds,
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The squadron assembled what senses they had and this is the sound that they heard...
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Back at headquarters, khaki decisions are made
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File under "Futile": that should give you its main point of reference
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It's all so confusing, what with pythons and then deadly flies
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But to them, it's a picnic, don't ask me why.
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One got signed up for exceptional pluck, another because he was mute.
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Roaming about through the gelatine swamps with a gelatine eye on the stripes,
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The squadron assembled what senses they had and this is the sound that they heard...
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Back in Blighty, there was you There were milkmen every morning
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But these endless shiny trees, never used to be that way.
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