Angus And Julia Stone
Текст песни Campfire

Sitting 'round the campfire
Waiting for my turn
Sitting 'round the campfire
Waiting for my turn

Oh I've been waiting all week
Just to talk to Jimmy who plays the French horn
He's got skin that glows like the brass
And he's got a voice that sounds like Mr Mile's guitar

Well Jimmy burnt his hand on a hot coal
Then Mr Miles said it's time to sing along
Late night cookies and cream for all of you
Then we'll sit around and watch the fire burn

Sitting 'round the campfire
Waiting for my turn
Sitting 'round the campfire
Waiting for my turn

In the jungle, the mighty jungle, the lion sleeps tonight (x2)
'Cause in the jungle, the mighty jungle, the lion sleeps tonight (x2)

Kumbaya
Kumbaya my Lord
('Cause in the jungle the mighty jungle the lion sleeps tonight) (x2)

oh mctavish is dead and his brother dont know and his brother us dead and mctavish dont know and both of em dead and they are in the same bed and neither of em know the other is dead (while angus sings in the jungle verus)

Ohh oohhh oumbaway (x2)

Chips and hot dogs
Don't mean a thing
When I've got you babe

McDonalds, McDonalds
Kentucky Fried Chiken and a Pizza Hut (x2)

Sitting 'round the campfire
Waiting for my turn
Sitting 'round the campfire
Waiting for my turn