Third Time Pays for All

Addis then to N'djamena rolling 

Paris passes underneath me

My supplies beside me in the belly

Flying the team both here and there 

Patients waiting and those at home

Anticipating 

Here we go

Midnight Bus to Georgia

Gas station squalling 

A tussle with cops

The kite was crashing

Tube now trailing out

Doing the talking

And me to say good morning

Take it down a notch or two

Let's send you back on

The bus you wanted

But too high to catch

Last night off the ground

With no shoes 

Passed the hat

Sent you home with shoes, food, and well wishes.