| Hear the jungle bells calling all the pilgrims
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| Hear the jungle bells scaring all the children
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| It ain’t the voice of God, now darling
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| Or the work of human hand
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| But they’re reaching out to you from the hinterland
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| Hear the jungle bells warning all the strangers
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| Hear the jungle bells ringing in the changes
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| Once a mission stood there, darling
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| Choked to death in tangled vines
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| But when the night is still you can hear their chimes
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| Hear ghostly chimes
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| Hear the jungle bells, they start the dogs to howling
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| Hear the jungle bells, as if the night was growling
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| We don’t care who you are, now darling
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| But you won’t find you’re welcome here
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| And when we call your name you better disappear
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| Disappear |