Move you bastard pole!

I cannot see the view!

And you as well trees, you little frights,

you’d better leave too!

I want to see the city lights.

Move or pay the toll!

You think it’s quite funny, don’tcha?

Making me mad because of these rebellions?

Scoff if you’d like, you trees as well,

you’ll pay for this too, you silly little hellions!

You’ll soon be giving me lumber to sell

‘cuz I just rang up a lumberjack to getcha!