Paul Simon – A Simple Desultory Philippic (Ukulele)

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(How I Was Lyndon Johnsoned Into Submission) Words & music bu Paul Simon 1965
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I was Union Jacked, Kerouac'd

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John Birched, stopped and searched

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Rolling Stoned and Beatled till I'm blind

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 I've been Ayn Randed, nearly branded

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Communist 'cos I'm lefthanded:

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That's the hand they use, well, never mind!

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I've been Walt Disneyed, Dis Disleyed

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John Lennoned, Krishna Menoned

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Walter Brennan punched out Cassius Clay

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 I've heard the truth from Lenny Bruce

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and all my wealth won't buy me health

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 So I smoke a pint of tea a day

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 I knew a man his brain so small, 

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He couldn't think of nothin' at all.

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He's not the same as you and me.

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He doesn't dig poetry. He's so unhip that

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When you say Dylan, he thinks you're talkin' about Dylan Thomas,
| Whoever he is.
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The man ain't got no culture,
| | But its alright, Ma,
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It's just sumpthin' I learned over in England.

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I've been James Joyced, Rolls Royced

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Mick Jaggered, silver daggered

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Andy Warhol won't you please come home?

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I've been mother, fathered, aunt and uncled

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Tom Wilsoned, Art Garfunkled

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Barry Kornfeld's mother's on the phone

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When in London, do as I do

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Find yourself a friendly haiku

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 Go to sleep for ten or fifteen years