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[The Lyrics Below Are A Parody Of The Trump Campaign’s Use Of The World War-I Battle Song, “Over There” — They’re Meant To Be Sung To That MELODY!]
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We’re Over You,
We’re Over You,
We’re Over You, We’re Over You, We’re Over You
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Yes, The Spanks Are Coming
The Spanks Are Coming
Can’t Really See It Any Other Way!
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So Beware,
Don’t Just Glare,
Life Ain’t Fair, Keep Your Hair, Don’t Dispair
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Yes, You Were In Clover – Schooled @ Andover
But You Can’t Stoop Lower If You Really Tried
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No More Of You,
No More Of You,
We’re Sick Of You, We’re Sick Of You, We’re Sick Of You
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Nope, The Ranks Ain’t Closing
The Ranks Ain’t Closing
‘Cause Your Flanks Are All Melting Away
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So Don’t Stare,
Just Take Care,
Say A Prayer, Bye-bye Town Square, Off Into Thin Air
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Don’t Be A Sore Loser, Or Bowery Boozer
It’s The End Of The Line For Mr. Chump Change
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We’re Over You,
We’re Over You,
We’re Over You, We’re Over You, We’re Over You
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Yes, The Spanks Are Coming
The Spanks Are Coming
Can’t Really See It Any Other Way!
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So Beware,
Don’t Just Glare,
Life Ain’t Fair, Keep Your Hair, Don’t Dispair
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Yes, You Were In Clover – Schooled @ Andover
But You Can’t Stoop Lower If You Really Tried
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RevereGuy/NightRider – (We Ride — You Decide)
I’d like to think we’re finally over the “hump”!
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