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If Karl Rove is gone, Who'll help me, dear, Count past one, two, three, dear, If Karl Rove is gone? That unhappy day, Who'll write my wrongs, My whiz-banger ding-dongs, If Karl Rove is gone? Karl Rove's got the touch they hate so much, That makes them think I don't need a crutch – Got the charm that seems so right When we go over it every night. If Karl Rove is gone, They will see, babe, It was he, not me, babe. How'll I carry on If Karl Rove is gone?
Music & Original Lyric by Cole Porter |