[PRISONER]
There are big busted women
Over the wall

[ALL]
Over the wall

[PRISONER]
There are big busted women
Who bake on the beaches
With oil on their bellies
Over the wall

[ALL]
Over the wall

[PRISONER 2]
There is rum from the canefields
Over the wall

[ALL]
Over the wall

[PRISONER 2]
There is rum from the canefields
In round bulging bottles
It stings when you swallow
Over the wall
[ALL]
Over the wall

[PRISONER 3]
There is sun on my taxi

[PRISONER 4}
And cakes in my oven

[PRISONER 5]
And fish in my netting

[PRISONER 6]
And geese in my barnyard

[ALL]
And big busted women
Over the wall
Over the wall
Over the wall

[PRISONER 7]
And I wonder if I'll ever see them again

[SPIDER WOMAN}
And the moon grows dimmer
At the tide's low ebb
And your breath comes faster
And you're aching to move
But you're caught in the web