Junior's war in Iraq is frightful, And even to him not delightful, Yet Rummy still runs the show. Let him go, let him go, let him go. Our troops in Iraq are dying While Rummy is alibying That he really does love them so. Let him go, let him go, let him go. Since he wasn't prepared to fight, But like Cheney's afraid they've The Bomb, He's got us into this plight With no way to get out with aplomb. He's the damn fool Bush should be replacing, Who claims that he knows what they're facing Where he didn't dare to go. Make him go, Make him go, Make him go. Coda Since the war shows no signs of stopping And they both are still malapropping, Who are they trying to snow? Let them go, let them go, let them go.
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