That Blasted Name (to the tune of "The Ants Go Marching")

They’re taking down that blasted name – Hurrah, hurrah!

That only J.F.K. should claim – Hurrah! Hurrah!

Let’s hear it for that gutsy judge

To order removal of that smudge.

Maybe things will start to crumble and crack,

Helping life to go back…

Boom boom boom boom, boom boom boom boom

 

We’d need ten billion ants to march – Hurrah, hurrah!

To scale that planned horrendous arch – Hurrah, hurrah!

The public hates it; so do I

And even Abe Lincoln is heaving a sigh.

Maybe Dems will block it.

We do not need such a sham to proceed…

Boom boom boom boom, boom boom boom boom

 

And next the ballroom should be stopped – Hurrah, hurrah!

The funding from the Feds has flopped – Hurrah, hurrah!

The private donors, in cahoots,

Will chip in as they lick his boots

And the gilt will glisten,

Losing us class when the guests will amass…

Boom boom boom boom, boom boom boom boom

 

The bottom line is we are stuck – Hurrah, hurrah!

With a person in charge who’s run amok – Hurrah, hurrah!

And my fingers are crossed that his would-be crown

Will, along with his name, soon be taken down

And we’ll march and cheer and

Fill every street to applaud his defeat…

Boom boom boom boom, boom boom boom boom