Don't fence me in!
Let me stroll up and down every pavement that I know—
Don't fence me in!
Listen to the murmur of the stinking drunks,
Send me off to Coney and I'll pack my trunks!
But don't fence me in.
And you just know I'll be basking in the archives while I'm soaking in the smell...
Drink at the Dublin 'til I lose my senses,
Can't look at forests, and I can't stand fences...
So don't fence me in.