If the sacheting of gentlemen
   Gives you grievance now and then
   What's needed are some memories of planing lakes
   Those planing lakes will surely calm you down
  
   Nothing frightens me more
   Than religion at my door
   I never answer panic knocking, falling
   Down the stairs upon the law
   What law?
  
   There's a law for everything
   And for Elephants that sing to keep
   The cows that agriculture won't allow
   Hanky Panky nohow
   Hanky Panky nohow oh