Obamaville
(To the tune of Margaritaville)
Got a lot on my plate
A negative jobs rate
And healthcare reform is in quite a coil
I bowed to a foreign king
Massachusetts saw a swing
As the voter’s blood is beginning to boil
Wasting away again in Obamaville
Ground the economy down to a halt
Some people claim that I’m to blame
But I know, it’s George Bush’s fault
I can see the reason
These folks I’m not pleasin’
They’re a bunch of redneck, inbred yahoos
They call me snooty
I don’t give a hooty
What they think, I know best what to do
Wasting away again in Obamaville
Ground the economy down to a halt
Some people claim that I’m to blame
But I know, it’s George Bush’s fault
Transparent, no I’m not
On C-Span I flip-flopped
Broke every promise I made on the road
On a spending bender
With China the lender
I only pray they don’t call in the loan
Wasting away again in Obamaville
Ground the economy down to a halt
Some people claim that I’m to blame
But I know, it’s George Bush’s fault
Some people claim that I’m to blame
But I know, it’s George Bush’s fault
Another catchy tune that is going to remain in my brain all day.
ReplyDeleteHow about an encore of "Freedom Purgers in Paradise"?
ReplyDeleteHmmm, Dean. I may have to attempt the Freedom Purgers in Paradise. I like mine with bailouts and surveillance, stability police, UN in Copenhagen....
ReplyDelete...or, Dean L, if we're keeping this Parrothead theme, how about 'Son of a Son of a Drunken Sailor?' You know, the way he spends, oh, never mind...
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