Bob Rivers
Bob Rivers - On A Horse With Hussein songtekst
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(Horse With No Name - America) In the aftermath of the jihad We were looking for lowlife scum There were bombs and guns In caves and things But Osama must have sprouted some wings The next thing we saw was a videotape And the proof It left no doubt The heat was hot But the trails been cold And Bin-Laden has not been fun He could be ridin' through the desert On a horse with Hussein It felt good to get out of the caves In the desert you can make up a fake name And there ain't no bombs For to give you no pain With his beard shaved In the desert sun Osama begins to turn to red In the sun's rays You know It ain't no fun He's gonna need a another towel for his head Some Groucho Marx glasses And a nose that sticks out Is the perfect disguise It's been said Avoid the city life And don't make a sound Or the Marines will fill you with lead He could be ridin' through the desert On a horse with Hussein It felt good to get out of the caves In the desert you can make up a fake name And there ain't no bombs For to give you no pain