Once he was President
Now he's a saint
Once he was President
But now he ain't
The President came to my country
club
To play in a charity game
But you had to watch out when
he teed off
He was known to cripple and
maim
But when he was President
His wife was a drunk
Now he's ex-President
She's given up junk
Oh the President came to my
library
To autograph his latest book
With his 4-o'clock shadow
and sweat on his
He assured us he's still not
a crook
Once he was President
But he got caught
Now he's ex-President
It's his own fault
[Yodelling]
Oh for the days of Camelot
The President sure had a ball
From Nikita Kruschev to Marilyn
Monroe
By God, he screwed them all
Once he was President
But he got shot
Once he was President
But now he's not
Now was the time for all good
men
And women to go out and vote
Let's get rid of the fascist
pig
While the ship of state still
floats
Send him to Hollywood
Give him a test
Once he was President
You know the rest
[Fade out yodelling]
by David Massengill © 1985 Bowser Wowser Music
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