Bobby Short - On the Amazon Lyrics

There's a danger zone, not a stranger zone
Than the little plot I walk on that I call my home
Filled with eerie sights, weird and skeery sights
Every vicious animal that creeps and crawls and bites!!

On the Amazon, the the hypodermics howl!
On the Amazon, prophylactics prowl!
On the Amazon, you'll hear a scarab scowl and sting zodiacs on the wing
All the stalactites and vicious vertebrae
Join the stalagmites with laryngitis slay
All that parasites that come from Paraguay in the spring
Hmm, hmm hmmm

Snarling equinox among the rocks will seize you
And the Fahrenheit comes out at night to freeze you
Wild duodenum are lurking in the trees
And the jungle swarms with green apostrophes
Oh, the Amazon is calling me

On the Amazon, the pax vobiscum bite
On the Amazon, the epiglottis fight
On the Amazon, the hemispheres at night all slink where the agnostics drink
All the metronomes that lie concealed in mud
Join the hippodromes that swim in swamp and flood
Then the kodachromes come out and drink their blood, poor ginks

While velocipedes among the weeds will scare you
And the menopause with hungry jaws ensnares you
Frenzied adenoids infest the hills and slopes
Everyone avoids the deadly stethoscopes
Oh, the Amazon is calling
Yes, the Amazon is calling
Oh, the Amazon is calling me-ee!!