Part of my
Old Songs project, where I record song I wrote years or even decades ago. This song tells of the disasterous introduction of the Hawaiian Can Toad to Australia, for some reason.
Well, obviously there was a time when I felt a need to sing about Bufo marinus, for some reason. That time was about 1988, if I recall right, and I had stumbled across a book that told the story of the Cane Toad's disasterous introduction to Australia. Back in those days, it seems, I just went ahead and wrote songs about whatever the hell I was reading at the time, and, looking back on the songs that emerged as a result, this actually seems a pretty good approach.
Apparently, I also thought a Roger Miller-styled uptempo country number would be the best way to tell this story. I'm not sure I was wrong, either -- Australian pop songs like "Pub With No Beer" and "Tie Me Kangaroo Down, Sport" always sort of sounded like Roger Miller ditties to me.
Anyway, the lyrics actually are a pretty good representation of the experiences of Australians dealing with an imported and biodiversity-destroying alien species of enormous and mildly hallucinogenic toads.
"SONG OF THE CANE TOAD" LYRICS:
There was money in sugar so it was farmed in Brisbane
But the Grey Back Beetle could eat a thousand ton of cane
We picked beetles off of cane stalk till our buckets overlowed
Then we brought out to Queensland the Hawaiian Cane Toad
Mr. Bell said the toad would eat grub off the plant
But the Greyback can fly and the Bufo toad can't
And they're useless anyway because they won't go near the cane
And there's poison in their neck that drives a biting dog insane
The toads have been known to steal and swallow smokes
Which they snatch from the hands of New South Wales folks
And they're mean and they're hungry and they're always in the road
From the Gold Coast to the Round House it's the Hawaiian Cane Toad
posted by not_on_display at 2:11 PM on June 23, 2008