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Good Morning, Mud (2:10 AM in sunny CA)

Here it is, all nice and tight 8o)

Saddam, Saddam

Saddam, Saddam, you’re such a cad
So many chances you have had
To change your normal stance
It’s time to raise your hands
Your girly-boys will soil their pants
Once again they will drop their guns
You’ve had your days in the sun
Soon you’ll be on the run

Saddam, Saddam see what you’ve done
Put yourself on the run
See what happens when you invade my nest
Do you regret your foolish quest?

There’s one guy you tried to push
I speak, of course, of President Bush
You discovered he’s not weak
In fact, you helped him reach his peak

Did you believe we’re all like Daschle,
Clinton, Terry and Al Gore
These men are not bashful
To expose themselves as a political whore

There are other leftists, you see
Do you remember Mrs. C?
Oh, all right, I mean Hillary
She would have set you free

Saddam, Saddam, you foolish man
We are one in this blessed land
We were split down the middle
With inspections you had to fiddle
Now, you brought about a consensus,
Time to prepare for our presence

Oh, let’s not forget the United Nations
One of the left’s creations
Kofi tried to get you off the hook,
Now they’re taking a second look

I, for one, know you’re not alone
I don’t believe you’re “the man”
Someone else is on the throne
You’re just one of the band

Once you’ve been dispatched
There’ll be another itch to scratch
Only the future will tell
Who is next to be sent to Hell

Oh, by the way, Mr. S
Those critters in your midst
Are men who have no honor
You know, Mcdermott and Bonior

Saddam, Saddam, you’re such a jerk
Your recent ploy will not work
My words to you are at an end
There are now bombs to send
We’ll also send real men
We’ll buckle, but, we will not bend
Decent people do not kill their own
Reap the whirlwind you have sown

Copyright © 2002 By John J. Lindsay. All Rights Reserved
September 17, 2002