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