Hey, Bev and Jerry! How's this??

I'm just pasting this, so if it doesn't come out right, I'll try to do a blue clicky. KT


TIPTOE THROUGH THE TOURISTS. (words by Donna Gibson C1992)

I
Tiptoe through the tourists, it's the purest kind of native glee.
So come tiptoe through the tourists with me.
Can't get near the beaches, that'l teach yez, to live by the sea,
So come tiptoe through the tourists with me.

Knee deep in traffic we'll play
Don't park, they'll tow you away
(extra line)
I'm here to tell you that...........

Summer, is a bummer, when there's nothing you can do for free, but,
Tiptoe through the tourists with me.

II
Way back, last December, you remember, how it used to be When you tiptoed past the "Condo's" with me
There was Bar room, there was Car room, and landlords rented more reasonably
When you tiptoed 'cross the ice floes with me.

We were so happy and gay
Planning new pot holes for May
(extra line)But though they.......
Bore us and ignore us, we give directions cheerfully
So come tiptoe through the tourists with me.

Line Breaks <br> added. Thanks a lot, KT.
-Joe Offer-