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Lyr Add: Tom Delay is Gone Today, Hoora, Hoora
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Subject: RE: LYR ADD: Tom Delay is Gone Today, Hoora, Hoora From: paddymac Date: 05 Apr 06 - 02:10 AM Delightful and pungently creative. |
Subject: RE: LYR ADD: Tom Delay is Gone Today, Hoora, Hoora From: katlaughing Date: 04 Apr 06 - 11:44 PM Well done, Barry!! |
Subject: RE: LYR ADD: Tom Delay is Gone Today, Hoora, Hoora From: frogprince Date: 04 Apr 06 - 04:45 PM Tom Paxton beat you all to it quite a while ago with a little something simply called "Without DeLay". |
Subject: RE: LYR ADD: Tom Delay is Gone Today, Hoora, Hoora From: Charley Noble Date: 04 Apr 06 - 04:19 PM Barry- I was thinking more or less along the same lines, only making it more of a lament: Oh Tom Delay is come an' gone, Left us here to sing this song; Tom Delay is come an' gone, Left us here to sing this song; Left us here to sing this song, Left us here to sing this song, Oh, left us here to sing this song, Tom Delay is come an' gone! Cheerily, Charley Noble |
Subject: Tom Delay is Gone Today, Hoora, Hoora From: Barry Finn Date: 04 Apr 06 - 02:13 PM Good news today, Tom Delay's quitting Congress. I thought it worthy of writting him little ditty in thanks. Put this in the BS section if that's where it shold be. Oh Tom Delay is gone today, hooraw hooraw He's turning in his post today, hooraw hooraw He's getting out quick he's backing up fast He's deathly afraid of them nailing his ass His past has finally caught 'em at last He'll have to go home & beg His pals are turning tail on him hooraw, hooraw His aides are pleading for short terms, hooraw, hooraw The wild bunch now is going to jail There short of friends to go their bail Wait till you here the poor suckers wail They'll have to go home & beg We're happy for to see ya gone, hooraw, hooraw We're happy for to send ya home, hooraw, hooraw The hammer's felled its last head His fall's enough to wake the dead His divorce is complete it's the devil to wed Where will ya go to beg We're pleased now that you have to run, hooraw, horaw We're tickled that dancing's done, hooraw, hooraw You've lost your sway, ya lost your grip You've lost power to help the rich It's time we lost you, you son of a bitch We'll leave ya now to beg by Barry Finn tune "When Johnny Comes Marching Home" add if you'd like Barrywhosesingingupastormwithjoy |
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