Old buddy aint you gonna stay by me?
Didnt we say I’d die by a lonesome tree
And you come and dont cut me down
But I’m lying as I be
Under a deathsome tree
Under a headache cross
Under a powerful boss
Under a hoss
             (my kingdom for a hoss
                a hoss
              fork a hoss and head
              for ole Mexico)
Joe, aint you my buddy thee?
And stay by me, when I fall & die
In the apricot field
            And you, blue moon, what you doon
            Shining in the sky
            With a glass of port wine
            In your eye

-Ladies, let fall your drapes
and we’ll have an evening
of interesting rapes
              inneresting rapes