Oh I shoulda helped out in the land o' cotton
Instead I made 'em feel forgotten
I looked away!
I looked away!
I looked away!
Dickie Boy
The refinin' companies sure are reelin'
After five years of unholy stealin'
I saved their day!
I saved their day!
I saved their day!
Those good old boyz
Goddam Katrina sure was surly
Made me leave vacation a bit too early
I lost two days!
I lost two days!
I lost two days!
I claim comp time
All those suckas in New Orleans
Shoulda left town on Monday morning
What the hey?
What the hey?
What the hey?
Get a car
I can't wait for Reverend Robertson
to point out this is God a-punishin'
All those sinners
All those sinners
All those sinners
Showin' boobies
My approval rating's in the sewer
'Cuz I'm a talker and not a doer
I'm so lame
I'm so lame
I'm so lame
Dixie Land
Oh I'm glad I ain't in Dixie
Today, today...
Though Dixie Land gave me my job
I don't owe them a damn thing...
Look away, look away, look away...
Oh in Dixie Land they hoped I'd be sworn in
Now their decision they are a-mournin'
Look away, look away, look away, Dixie Land
I watched a lot of Katrina Coverage last evening. Just awful (both the coverage and the situation). I watched Fox News host a particularly disgusting roundtable with Krauthammer, Kondracke, Hume, and Barnes--of course they said that people who choose to live in a place surrounded by water deserve what they get, and that perhaps taxpayers in the rest of the country shouldn't have to bail them out. Ah, Libertarians! They're so damn cute.
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