I'd like to say This Presidents' Day That hours of deep regret Can't cramp my style, Most miss by a mile, But how can one forget All of the heartache, Vows left unbroken, Lies still unspoken, One little shot can bring? Remember the night, The night he said, "Why now, Booth?" Remember? Remember they'd vowed To hunt for quail The next day? Remember? Remember they found an early shot Could really, truly hurt a lot, So guess who swears He'll forget me not When we hunt this PM? Remember!!!
Music & Original Lyrics by Irving Berlin To 'Bushie's Co-conspirator, Cheney' |