Our lonely liquor lobby lost,
Tobacco wrote an old time song,
The Bible belt's worn,
From here and after,
All were born in the know.
Less a rally than a wild Jim Crow,
For I thought I'd like to show,
They can recall the animal way down in old Mexico.
I left academia a mid-sixty-two,
Was a sixty-one scholar,
Was schooled from the U,
Doubtless morons soar with an prayer,
I up then just withdrew,
To the wander round there.
