Won’t You Slink Home, Dick Cheney
(sung to the tune Won’t You Come Home, Bill Bailey)
Won’t you slink home, Dick Cheney, won’t you slink home
I’ve groaned the whole week long
I’ll do the huntin’, honey, I’ll shoot the guests
I even wrote this song
See the rest here.
That Jivester guy is going to Hell. I wonder how long it'll take him before he pollutes our minds with My Old Kentucky Homosexual.