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Verse Using the pretext of free world trade, We've duped your Bushies with our charade. For with Arab oil And little toil We march to a diff'rent god. From under the shade of our desert palms We issue our call to arms: Chorus We're the Sheiks of Araby. Farewell security. Into your ports we'll creep, Chertoff won't make a peep. We're working hand and glove To show'r John Snow with love. He's done real well, you see, For the Sheiks of Araby. We're the Sheiks of Araby, Who view your flaps with glee. While Bushie was asleep That wierdo who's his Veep Peppered his friend with love. What was he thinking of? Probably how to please the Brave Sheiks of Araby.
Music by Ted Snyder To 'Cheney, The Shooter' |