Oh, give me back
My patch of beach;
I’d quickly pack
Both pear and peach!
Oh, give me back
My fav’rite bar,
An ugly shack,
With steel guitar!
Oh, give me back
Big sizzling steak;
A waiter to clack,
And big fuss make!
But then I think,
What I want most —
Real food, real drink –
I want the Host