I didn't know which Time it was That wouldn't print The name of Wilson's wife Based on my vengeful hint. I didn't know the odds her job was Top secret spy. I didn't know Bob Novak was My kind of guy. Guess who I'll leak hints of scandal to, Knowing he'll play my hands, Hands that we know Time won't ever get on its own. Hands to which the few subscribers left will never be prone. Time can forget the time it was A major source Of whether Bush has fallen off His trike or a horse. I'm wise, And I know how Time's been changed now.
Music by Richard Rodgers To 'Oxymorons' |