John Kander — Over the Wall I

[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