GO-GO GOING IN PORT-PATTAYA
Buddhism's not your credo,
you much prefer the illusions
of stage-magician Mr Tuxedo.
The Buddha spoke of delusions.
For you it is the illusions
get you through your life.
Money, girl, can buy you them.
You became a rich-man's wife.
Coming from the countryside,
the rice-fields and the farms,
you found yourself as a bride
after displaying fleshly-charms.
Here it is a fantasy-world
where everything appears to go,
and you were a go-go-girl
to we quiet men in the know.
There is no-one will deny
for Pattaya you were born,
so nobody can accuse you
of any port in a storm.
DO-ENGLAND'S-NAVY-ROYALS-
GO-VISIT-PATTAYA'S-PORT-GIRLS?
A British Royal Navy ship
was to harbour in Siam's Sattahip
with a royal-male aboard.
The crew came to Port-Pattaya,
all of them in sailor's attire
though a right motley horde.
Did the royal a bar-girl take?
Did the royal regally stake
his claim to a cute-Siamese?
We're told he stayed aboard ship
in the harbour at Siam's Sattahip.
A true salt of the seven seas?
JIM MORRISON
Morrison? Morrison?
Yes I remember him.
He rode upon the storm
and to the moon he'd swim.
He lighted a big-fire,
the flames which engulfed him?
Morrison? Morrison?
Yes I remember Jim.
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