Works like this: I feed you Moon Nukers a straight line, and you hit me with a punch line in the comments.
The White House produced a ‘farewell to Obama‘ video titled…
Works like this: I feed you Moon Nukers a straight line, and you hit me with a punch line in the comments.
The White House produced a ‘farewell to Obama‘ video titled…
Burnin’ Down The House.
…”Thank God and Greyhound he’s gone” https://youtu.be/aJmzTlKwe9I
Th-th-th-th- That’s all folks.
“Götterdämmerung”.
Mister Sh!tz Goes To Washington
Goodbye Mr. Chipshot
…”Gone Girl”…
…”We’re So Miserable Without You, It’s Just Like Having You Around”…
Dope and Strange
The Baracky Horror Picture Show
Oblivion
Lost Horizon
Gone with the Wind
Come back when you can’t stay so long.
La La Land
Bad Company
High Times & Misdemeanors
Everything Is Perfect, Except for What Ain’t, and What Ain’t Is Bush’s Fault, Except for What’s Trump’s
Up In Smoke
The White House produced a ‘farewell to Obama‘ video titled…
The Wizard of Uhs
Back on the Choom Gang
One Big A$$ Mistake America
Wizard of Uh’s…Fried Crispy Bacon to you, sir! `~’~~’~~’~~’~~’~~’~~’
…Movin’ on Up. https://youtu.be/aKFYtUJFYVE
A Farewell To Harm
A Farewell to Smarms
The Fat Lady Singeth
…Derp Throat
The White House produced a ‘farewell to Obama‘ video titled…
Houligan’s Heil Land
These Mom Jeans Are Made For Walkin’
The French Mistake
“You’ve Got Mail” – (Russian, with English subtitles)
The End of An Error
So Long and Thanks for all the Phishing
“So Long, Farewell, Auf Wiedersehen, & Dupe”
“Don’t Leave Town — and Hand Over Your Passport”
Barry, We Hardly Knew Ye. Still Don’t, Come To Think Of It
The error apparent
“Happy Trials To You”
The Afterbirth Of A Nation
Through The Looking Glass
Me me me me me me me me me me me me me me me me
From 2009 To Eternity
Chicago Hopeless
And the title song:
I, Me, Mine (George Harrison)
All through’ the day
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine.
All through’ the night
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine.
Now they’re frightened of leaving it
Ev’ryone’s weaving it,
Coming on strong all the time,
All through’ the day I me mine.
I-I-me-me mine, I-I-me-me mine,
I-I-me-me mine, I-I-me-me mine.
All I can hear
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine.
Even those tears
I me mine, I me mine, I me mine.
No-one’s frightened of playing it
Ev’ryone’s saying it,
Flowing more freely than wine,
All through’ the day I me mine.
I-I-me-me mine, I-I-me-me mine,
I-I-me-me mine, I-I-me-me mine.
“Hit the road, Jack. And don’tcha come back no more, no more, no more, no more. Hit the road, Jack. And don’tcha come back no more.”
That’s the song I’ll be playing.
It doesn’t scan musically, but my version will be “Hit the road, Barack.”
Elide the first a and it scans just fine.
Other possible soundtracks:
“B.S., I Love You.”
“Old-Time Wreck and Roll”
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“Kenyan — Or Perhaps Bahamian? — Rhapsody”
Is this the real life?
Is it just fantasy?
Lost by a landslide
No escape from reality
Hope in your “I”s
Look up to disguise and see:
I’m just a poor president
I need no sympathy
Causes easy come, easy go
Little high, little blow
Any way the wind goes —
As long as it’s pro-Muslim-y . . .
Alien Autopsy
My So-Called Life
Retiree of a Mad Black Woman
[Slick] Willy, Wonkette, and the Chocolate Factory
The Year Without a Santa Clause
The Jewel of Denial
The Lyin’ in Winter
To Have and Have Not
Episode XLV: A New Hope
Un Chien Andouille
Mr. Blandest Builds His Dream House
No Country For Old Mensheviks
The Money of Color
Gunga-la-Gunga Din
“The Money of Color”
That’s a good one!
Na Na Na Na Hey Hey Hey Goodbye