Well My d**h it Lies alone between the seeds of 7 mangos
Amidst a yellow patch of shrubbery where a couple Civets Tango
And a droplet and a dollup dance decrepit dumplings deadly
Where a bobcat peers around the swag to listen to the medley --
And its 5, 4, 3, 2 Fingers up the neck of Django
In a yellow patch of shrubbery where a couple civets Tengo
My heart is only honest in a town of 3 tomorrows
Where yesterday is flavored and the way is never sorrow
Sippin' on a straw plugged into 7 lucky mangos
Amidst a yellow patch shrubery where a couple civets Tengo