Punch, brothers, punch!

[esyla]

Damn you, Thile. This will never get out of my head.

Conductor, when you receive a fare,
Punch in the presence of the passenjare!
A blue trip slip for an eight-cent fare,
A buff trip slip for a six-cent fare,
A pink trip slip for a three-cent fare,
Punch in the presence of the passenjare!

CHORUS

Punch, brothers! punch with care!
Punch in the presence of the passenjare!

Aaron: New Skillful Ways song. I've already worked out a melody.

Note to self: The Idyllic Wild. Yes.

...Are you still here?