“OH FATTY BOY” (GK Galloway with apologies to Danny Boy author Frederic Weatherly)
Oh, Fatty boy, the nukes, the nukes are coming, From here and there, on down to Pyongyang way. The summer's gone, and still your missiles flying, It's you, it's you, must go, without delay.
But I'll be back when summer's in your meadow, Your valleys hushed, in soot and ash aglow, I'll find your shape, your corpse only a shadow, Oh Fatty boy, oh Fatty boy, I told you so!
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“OH FATTY BOY”
(GK Galloway with apologies to Danny Boy author Frederic Weatherly)
Oh, Fatty boy, the nukes, the nukes are coming,
From here and there, on down to Pyongyang way.
The summer's gone, and still your missiles flying,
It's you, it's you, must go, without delay.
But I'll be back when summer's in your meadow,
Your valleys hushed, in soot and ash aglow,
I'll find your shape, your corpse only a shadow,
Oh Fatty boy, oh Fatty boy, I told you so!
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