Posted by
mrs paddy on Friday, July 18, 2008 6:43:30 PM
To the tune of My Darling Clementine, by Barker Bradford 1885
There are a lot of verses to this tune. Here's another permutation.
Oh, I'm Snarling All the Time
At the Congress, aim a cannon
Aiming just to change their minds
It's not minor, They're all whiners
Drilling now would buy us time
Chorus: Oh, I'm snarling, Oh, I'm snarling,
Oh, I'm snarling all the time
All is Lost! Vote for Dems? Never!
'Cause I think they're asinine!
We need miners, no more whiners
Don't you wish we'd oil refine?
But the Congress makes no progress
They're experts at monkeyshines.
Chorus
Like the voters that want Barry
(And he's less than forty-nine!)
Most are youthful but be truthful
Education's in decline.
Chorus
Talking lightly, that is Barry
Teleprompters help him shine
Sometimes tripping, Then he's flipping
And he doesn't have a spine!
Chorus
In a Church, harsh as it sounded
Reverend Wright made an opine
Blames the White Folks, Hate unbounded
And all ills to them assigns
Chorus
If we just had someone better
Than McCain, I wouldn't mind
Dont you wish a clue he'd get here?
But at least he has a spine.
Chorus
No Dems want another Kerry
So they just ignore the signs
Marxist Lefty is their Barry
But he'll make the finish-line
Chorus
When we've chosen the next POTUS
Don't you wish we had a choice?
It's a Geezer, or Bull-Squeezer
Gosh, I think I've lost my voice.
Oh, I'm snarling, Oh, I'm snarling,
Oh, I'm snarling all the time
No Big Gov'ment, No Incumbents!
Our Republic's on the line.