I was thinking about all this fervor while watching "The Producers" the other night. Here's my lyric adaptation:
America was having trouble, what a sad, sad story. Needed a new leader to restore its former glory. Where oh where was he? Where could that man be? We looked around, And then we found, The man for you and me! And now it's ...
Springtime for George Bush and America. Yankeeland is happy and gay. We're marching to a faster pace, Look out, here comes the master race.
Springtime for George Bush and America, Winter for Iraq and Islam. Springtime for George Bush and America, Come on, Yankees, make it a grand slam!
I was born in New York City, And that is why they call me Kitty.
Don't be stupid, be a smarty, Come join Republican party.
Springtime for George Bush and America. [Gun fires twice] Goose-step's the new step today [Machine gun fires] Bombs falling from the skies again, [Bomb falls and explodes] Yankeeland is on the rise again!
Springtime for George Bush and Amerika! Stealth bombers flying once more... Springtime for George Bush and America Means ... that ... soon we'll be going ... We've got to be going ... You know we'll be going to ... WAR!
With apologies to Mel Brooks.
Regards,
Jim http://cambist.net/
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