Pack up all your cares and woe
Pardon me, it's time you go
Bye bye, Bubba
For eight great years you ran the place
Nevermind your fall from grace
Bye bye, Bubba

Some folks say you've got more charm than Elvis
Others claim your brains are in your pelvis
No big deal, it's okay
But now will you please go away?
Bubba, bye bye

Your enemies thought you were slick
And damned you for your tricky dick
Bye bye, Bubba
They said you stayed in town too long
And didn't know your right from wrong
Bye bye, Bubba

You insist some blame must rest with Ken Starr
But who was it went reachin' for that cee-gar?
After all is said and done
Republicans ain't got no fun
Bubba, bye bye

We all know that W
Cannot keep it up like you
Bye bye, Bubba
Scandal's been your middle name
Thanks for sharing all your shame
Bye bye, Bubba

Washington is losing its headliner
But New York hints that nothin' could be finer
Than working for a legacy
Beyond Monicatastrophe
Good luck, big guy
Bubba, bye bye
 
 

Music  by  Ray Henderson
Lyrics  ©  ELF
 

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