oh to be a man without a
string, oh to be a clam
without a dream, oh to
be a can without a lid,
or a cane without a
skin, a foor without a shoe
or bat without some glue
or cat without a puckered
safety hat
riddle me this what’s cold
and left out in the cold
and sold and bold and
grown old with all these
better
when we haven’t grown when we