I'm trying to locate lyrics for a song I may have heard on public radio in the 1970s, a folk song which may be called "Hiding Places" or "Where is There to Go?" Here are the lyrics I remember:

Gone are the days of hiding places/Where is there to go?

I am part dog, I am part fish/Where is there to go?

You can't raise kids in a culture dish/Where is there to go?

Beautiful, slow, folk tune in a minor key. Would appreciate any leads you might have.