My Father Was Strict, But

I Salute To You Commander And I Sneeze 'cause I Have Now An Allergy To Your Policies It Seems Where Have We Gone Wrong America? Mr. Lincoln We Can't Seem To Find You Anywhere Out Of The Millions From The Deserts To The Mountains Over Prairies To The Shores Is This Just The Madness Of King George Yo George Is This Just The Madness Of King George Yo George Well You Have The Whole Nation On All Fours.

I Wanna Smash The Faces Of Those Beautiful Boys, Those Christian Boys.

I'm A Classic Emerald Green Sixties Jaguar That Nobody Can Own, But My Husband Is Allowed To Drive.

Never Was A Cornflake Girl; Thought It Was A Good Solution: Hanging With The Raisin Girls.

My Father Was A Preacher In Maryland And We Had Crab Feasts - With Corn On The Cob, But No Beer, Being Methodist - Outside On The Church Lawn.