HEY MR. SPACEMAN--Won't you please take me along for a ride!

[Bogmaster]

 Every night I go out on my deck and look skyward.I await the big ship from another planet. I figure there has to be other planets out there,and I am waiting for them to need a beaver trapper.
Have traps will travel--no matter what universe. Virgin beaver country sought.
 Mr. Spaceman written in 1966 by Roger Mcguinn of the Byrds--always brings these thoughts to mind. It is also the first song I sing when trapping the north country.I want the bears to know I am coming,and get out of my way.
 Hey Mr. spaceman,won't you please take me along, I won't do anything wrong. Hey Mr. spaceman---won't you please take me along for a ride.
 Tom

[RdFx]

Sheeshus, Boggy has been   bottling castor lure and  overdosed sniffen-sniffen-sniffen castor......oh well what a way to go!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!   ;>)

[Bogmaster]

 Lee, I am looking forward to really getting some--Alien castor --  for my Moundmaster lures. Can you imagine what a great lure that would make--and I am hoping those alien castors weigh a pound apiece.
 Tom