Saturday, May 17, 2008

She Did It Her Way

And now, the end is near
And soon she’ll face the final curtain
My friends, I'll say it clear
She stated her case, of that I'm certain
She ran a race that was sometimes bull
She traveled each and ev'ry highway
And more, much more than this, she did it her way

Regrets, she had a few
But then again, too few to mention
She and Bill did what they felt they had to do and saw it through without exception
She planned each charted course, each careful step along the byway
And more, much more than this, she did it her way

Yes, there were times, I'm sure we all knew
When Bill bit off more than she could chew
But through it all, when there was doubt
She ate it up and spit it out
She faced it all and even though she has no balls, she stood tall and did it her way

Sometimes she cackled and laughed and in New Hampshire cried
But now thanks to Bill, she’s had her share of losing
And now, as tears subside, we find it all so bemusing
To think she did all that
And may I say, not in a shy way,
"Oh, no, oh, no, not Hillary, she did it her way"

For what is a woman, what has she got?
If not herself, then she has naught
To say the things she truly feels and not the words of one who kneels
The record shows Monica took the blows and did it her way!


Yes, it was her way

Sampling credit: “My Way” (P. Anka, J. Revaux, G. Thibault, C. Frankois)

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