Ishi and Carl and I intend to go on a romantic trip to the top of a mountain in northern california where the nights are gay and the moon shines gayly on the mountain top. I took a trip on a sailing ship, and when I got to jamaica I made a stop, and I'm sad to say I'm going away. I won't be back for many a day. My heart is down, my head is turning around. I had to leave my little girl in kingston town.
Anyway. I'm in CA, and Ishi is in Oregon, and Carl is in Washington, so we're getting together on a "camping trip"
Sorry for the lyrics there.
