"Don't Be Afraid of the Neo-Cons"  By : Norman Blake

 
NORMAN & NANCY BLAKE
Don’t Be Afraid Of The Neo-Cons

And away down yonder in the Florida sand

Old Jeb Bush is a mighty man

He told little brother, don’t be blue

For I’ma gonna hand this thing to you

 

The churches all got on board

In the Holy name of our Lord

They took him for their favorite son

And they sent him away to Washington

Now Georgie Bush, he is the man

He landed in Afghanistan

We’ll get Osama, was his crack

And now we’re stranded in Iraq

 

He told ole’ Rumsfeld on the green

Now you’re the best I’ve ever seen

Just heed my words and you’ll go far

And help me win my daddy’s war

O’ Cheney lives away down town

By a cement bunker underground

No more he’ll roam Wyoming's hills

Halliburton is his thrill

 

Don’t send your money to Washington

To fight a war that’s never done

Don’t play their games don’t be their pawns

And don’t be afraid of the neo-cons

Katrina blew through the town

Black waters flooded all around

No money to raise the levees high

And so we watched New Orleans die

Bill Clinton was a democrat

He saved us money in his hat

He fell from grace the story goes

Then Georgie put us in the hole

 

Now Casey was Cindy’s son

He marched away with his gun

For a noble cause he heard Bush say

He died in a war so far away

Now Georgie is kind and meek

He kissed the king upon his cheek

They walked the garden hand in hand

As the oil and blood dripped on the sand

 

And now my little song is done

'Bout the neo-cons in Washington

No more I’ll sing these words again

You can see it all on CNN

Don’t send you money to Washington

To fight a war that’s never done

Don’t play their games don’t be their pawns

And don’t be afraid of the neo-cons