dancing in paradise
bruce cockburn
canoes prowl reef in early morning sun
as it flashes on the rhythmic fall of weed cutter's cutlass blade
everybody's got something to sell besides the obvious dollars and dope
braid your hair miss and bush doctor cures
sudden angry eruption between aloe peddler and man with property to protect
muscular security guard with truncheon of twisted wire
kiss my blood clot" she hisses and they're enemies for life