Egypt Galore

Egypt Galore I was in Alexandra once It was unpleasant People stopped me asked For cigarettes. They were standing to close Crowding me. Asked if I was a Christian Sed. I found a bar that sold beer But from every window They, the rabble Was watching me Making unkind comments. When the crowd thinned out I left Some of them asking me about Swedish women, they lusted for Sex with willing women with short skirts. I was followed by their foul breath Until I reached the gate Of the docks. I was frisked by the guards they stole my money and cigarettes.