--JDR
current reading: THE PAPYRUS OF ANI (as a read-aloud), THE DEAD IN THEIR VAULTED ARCHES (the newest Flavia de Luce novel, just started)
current audiobook: CATCHING FIRE
Alger Hiss Was Framed
Alger Hiss was framed
Alger Hiss was framed
We all know Nixon's dirty game
And Alger Hiss was framed.
We all know Nixon's game
We all know Tricky Dicky's game
They found the goods in a pumpkin
patch
When Alger Hiss was framed.
They found microfilm in a pumpkin
patch
A pumpkin patch, a pumpkin patch
They found microfilm in a pumpkin
patch
Whittaker Chambers' private stash
When Alger Hiss was framed.
Whittaker Chambers' private stash
It wasn't cocaine and it wasn't
hash
They planted it there in the
pumpkin patch
When they led us up the garden path
The day Alger Hiss was framed.
Nixon's in the White House now
Since Alger Hiss was framed
He rode Eisenhower's coattails
While Alger Hiss they sent to jail
And that's how it goes in the land
of the free
For the likes of you and the likes
of me
Since Alger Hiss was framed.
—Willis DunLaoghaire
Foster (1926 – ?2008).
2 comments:
don't know if it was meant ironically, but even if it was, I love the song.
Hi Jeff
Glad you liked it.
The song is meant to be humorous in expression, but the facts are pretty much straight from the historical record, as I see it.
Too bad I cdn't figure out how to post the tune as well.
If I need any more songs for that character, I'll probably just use some of the ones my father wrote (thought they're more humorous and non-political).
--JDR
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