Mine eyes have seen the disgrace of the fleeing of George
Bush
When he said, “To Hell with all of you, I’ve got to
save my tush.”
So he got himself on Air Force One, and took off with
a whoosh.
He went to hide, was gone.
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
He went to hide, was gone.
Oh, he knew the day was coming soon when terrorists would
strike.
For the CIA had warned him, and the FBI alike,
Still, George Bush did just ignore them, to his ranch
he took a hike,
He went to hide, was gone.
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
He went to hide, was gone.
From his perch above the prairie, from the safety of his
chair
He is telephoning Cheney; hoping help will soon be there.
For wherever there is danger, George Bush knows he must
beware.
He went to hide, was gone.
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
George Bush is fleeing on.
Though the towers are collapsing, though the Pentagon
is flame,
George is looking all around him, seeking someone else
to blame,
For if only he would face the truth, he’d hang his head
in shame,
He went to hide, was gone.
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
George Bush is fleeing on.
George declared a War on Terror to make up for his own
lack.
Of common sense, and leadership, and that he’s just a
hack,
Maybe next time he will bolt and run and never will come
back!
He went to hide, was gone.
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
George Bush is fleeing on.
Bush had told the FBI to keep Bin Laden off their list.
Cozy business ties through Poppy let slip through a terrorist.
But that pipeline through Afghanistan had headed Bush's
list.
He went to hide, was gone.
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
We're not sorry now to boo ya!
George Bush is fleeing on.
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