Why bother going to the strip club when the fish are so plenty in the sea and ripe for the picking and possible sale to meat-hungry capitalists?
Wait... am I talking about women or gillnets?
Wait... am I talking about women or gillnets?
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day



