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The Night They Pulled Old Soddie Out
Too funny to pass up.Commissar in musical mood these days. Maybe is so-called bourgeois "holiday spirit." Here is song for glorious Fedayeen comrades (apologies to Joan Baez): The Night They Pulled Old Soddie Out Muammar Q. is the name, and I served with the Fedayeen, âTil Rummieâs Air Force came and bombed ole Iraq again. In the winter of double-oh-three, We were worried, especially me. By April the ninth, Baghdad had fell, Itâs a time I remember, oh so well, The Night They Pulled Old Soddie Out, and AKâs were ringing, The Night They Pulled Old Soddie Out, and the people were singinâ. They went Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Ha, Back with my wife in Tripoli, When one day she called to me, "Muammar, quick, come see TV, The 4ID pulled out old Soddie!" Now I donât mind makinâ nukes, and I donât care if the weaponâs no use. Ya take what ya need and ya leave the rest, But they should never have taken the very best. The Night They Pulled Old Soddie Out, and AKâs were ringing, The Night They Pulled Old Soddie Out, and the people were singinâ. Like the Colonel before me, I will rule my land, Like my brother above me, who took a rebel stand. He was just sixty-six, proud and bold, But a Yankee pulled him outta his hole, I swear by the sand below my feet, You wonât pull Muammar back up when heâs in defeat. The Night Muammar Made Nice, and the Dems were cryinâ, The Night Muammar Made Nice, and the Lefties were screaminâ. They went No, No, No, No, No, No, No, No, No, No, No, No, No, No, Posted by: Steve White 2003-12-31 |
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