Bushie Baby,
How many friggin' years till you see
There'll be
Mucho years of civil unrest?
Bushie Baby,
Whatever made you think you were blessed?

Bushie Baby,
You failed to get God's message about
The clout
Needed not to have to bugout.
Bushie Baby,
Apparently you're not that devout.

Think of all the folks you've killed.
Think of the insurgents that you'll
   have made more skilled.
What makes you think that God is pleased
With all the blood that you'll have spilled?

Bushie Baby,
Forget about it being disloyal
To foil
Wars that Cheney promised Big Oil.
Bushie Baby,
It's time to ditch the VP gargoyle.

Music & Original Lyric
by Joan Javits, Phil Springer & Tony Springer.
Alternate Lyric by Bob Carlson
www.politicalboondoggles.com
12/3/05

To 'Bush - Holier Than Thou?'
To 'Bush's Christmas Carols'
To 'Policies - Quitting Iraq'
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More Bushie Christmas Songs
“A Blue Bush Christmas”  (Blue Christmas)
“All Cheney Wants For Christmas”  (All I Want For Christmas (Is My Two Front Teeth))
“Bushie Baby”  (Santa Baby)
“Kisses From McCain”  (I Saw Mommy Kissing Santa Claus)
“O'Reilly's Right Christmas”  (White Christmas)
“The Sirens' Song”  (The Christmas Song - Chestnuts Roasting On An Open Fire)



'Twould be a true Christmas without you.
He had obsessed and guessed about you,
Till his spies accessed
What you said last night in bed,
So worried he'd steal your privacy.

He spent a blue Christmas assertin'
He'd heard hints you'd be subvertin'
Whims that demonstrate his right
To render you in broad daylight
To spoil a true blue's Christmas.

Music by John W. Johnson
Original Lyric by Billy Hayes
Alternate Lyric by Bob Carlson
www.politicalboondoggles.com
12/20/05

To 'Bush, Holier Than Thou?'
To 'Bush's Christmas Carols'


Ever wonder why I'm always such a grouch?
You'd be too if all you felt was ouch.
Don't know who's to blame for this incessant pain,
But here's my Christmas wish, so listen up Hussein.

All I want for Christmas is a used Guidant.
One morticians salvaged from somebody's aunt.
Either that or a stem cell transplant,
So I'll be here to torture you at Christmas.

Please make sure its insulation's not too frayed,
But just enough so Exxon won't have overpaid.
McCain is prob'ly hoping there'll be none at all
Along with anyone who wants to win next Fall.

All I want for Christmas is a used Guidant.
One morticians salvaged from somebody's aunt.
Either that or a stem cell transplant,
So I'll be here to torture you at Christmas.

Music & Original Lyric by Don Gardner
Alternate Lyric by Bob Carlson
www.politicalboondoggles.com
12/16/05

To 'Bush's Christmas Carols'
To 'Co-conspirators - Cheney'


John McCain kissed up to Junior Bush,
Looking forward to two-thousand-eight.
He must have known we'd watch
How badly he would botch
His reputation for appearing straight.

When will John McCain kiss Cheney's tush,
Deciding that he needs to advocate
Lobbying with cash
Instead of something rash
Like "No Pork" that all true Bushies hate?

Music & Original Lyric by Tommy Connor
Alternate Lyric by Bob Carlson
www.politicalboondoggles.com
12/4/05

To 'Bush's Christmas Carols'
To 'Co-conspirators - Others'
To 'Mackey's Shelf Life'


O'Reilly's mad the Right's Christmas
No longer's designated that,
But he knows Bush spies listen
To learn who he's pissin'
Off by calling them a Democrat.

He's screaming that despite Christmas,
Ev'ry greeting card he'll 'write'
Is to Bush Saudi friends
From those that he offends –
Forwarding helps Bush spies know who's right.

Music & Original Lyric by Irving Berlin
Alternate Lyric by Bob Carlson
www.politicalboondoggles.com
12/19/05

To 'Bush, The Autocrat'
To 'Bush's Christmas Carols'


Cheney's boasting that he won't be fired.
Who bossed? They will not disclose.
Junior only speaks to groups that they've hired,
To folks they test for no "Oh, no!"s

Ev'rybody knows that he's already lost his war,
Though he claims he'll stay and fight.
We've heard lots of those Bush lies before
As he's tried to please The Right.

Eye-raq won't go 'way.
He's brought democracy and votes for his Row A,
But each Islamic child is going to try
To show him elephants don't know how to fly.

And so we offer him this simple phrase
That we're sure you've heard him use:
You two have done one heck of a job,
And, once again, you lose.

Music & Original Lyric by Mel Torme & Robert Wells
Alternate Lyric by Bob Carlson
www.politicalboondoggles.com
12/2/05

To 'Bush's Christmas Carols'
To 'Policies - Quitting Iraq'