Land of moose,
Land of vaccineOh the humiliation:
Over the border,Health my destination.
Heading out that was my destination
I felt myself so drawn to CanadaA French Canadian at the border
Told me a funny story about a mooseImagine my profound humiliation
When he learned I was here only for the vaccine.I was advised to get a flu vaccine,
to get to my final destination.Immigration gave humiliation!
God it was tough getting into Canada!!I bet it would be easier as a moose...
then I could just walk acrosss the border.Today I jumped over the border
to inject some precious flu vaccineI thought I had healed a furious moose
(when two miles from my destinationwhich lay in bubbly Vancouver, Canada)
but alas it became a maple tree, to my humiliationI will never get over the humiliation
I had to leave and cross the borderNot room enough in all of Canada
For romance there is no vaccinationCanada then is not my destined nation
I glumly gelled my hair with chocolate mousseTHAT evening, out in search of Moose-
head beer, we reached the Steam Brewery, there humiliatedto discover that, at out destination,
a bar near the station, on the borderof Gastown, where beer acts as a vaccine
against the rain, there was no respect for the brew of Canada.