Mulligatawny Romance

Oh, mulligatawny,

You are the Dawson to my Joey.

I’d like to bathe in your land of plenty,

And bask in your glory.

In a boat made of love notes,

I’ll whisk you away.

We’ll cruise to Barbados,

Or maybe Bombay.

You are my milk and honey;

I’d pay for any expense,

If I could get to know you

(In the biblical sense)