From: Nigel Stapley Newsgroups: alt.fan.pratchett Subject: [I] Filk Date: Sun, 20 Apr 2003 11:49:01 +0100 Funny the thoughts that come into your head at 6 o'clock on a Sunday morning... Girl 1 : Is he really selling arms to him? Girl 2 : Well there he is, let's ask him. Girl 1 : Donald, is that Saddam's ring you're kissing? Donald Rumsfeld : hmmHMMM! Girl 1 : Gee, it must be great trading with him! Girl 2 : Is he picking you up at the UN tonight? DR : HMM-hmm! Girl 1 & Girl 2 : By the way, where'd ya meet him? DR : I met him at the weapons fair. He turned around and smiled at me. You get the picture? Girl 1 & Girl 2 : DR : That's when I fell for The Leader Of Iraq. DR : The liberals were always putting him down. They say he'd gassed an entire town. They told me he was bad, But I just knew his moustache was sad. But still I fell for The Leader Of Iraq. One day, The Prez said, "Find someone new". I had to tell my Saddam, "We're through". He stood there and he asked me why. I said, "'Cos they won't let you fly. They're coming to get you, O Leader Of Iraq!" DR : He sort of smiled, and waved me goodbye, But his fears were beginning to show. As the bombs fell on that cold Spring night I begged him to lie low. But whether we killed him, we may never know... Look out! Look out! Look out! Incoming! I felt so helpless, what could I do. Remembering all the deals we'd been through. All the WMDs he had, Did he sneak them cross the border to El-Assad? I'll never forget you, O Leader Of Iraq. Leader Of Iraq, where has he gone? Leader Of Iraq, where has he gone? ********************** Original by Jeff Barry, Ellie Greenwich & George Morton. Parody by Nigel Stapley 2003. ********************** Coming up after this word from your local station : the flip-side, "I Lost My Arms To A U.S. Trooper".... Nigel Stapley