Song parody of
Dear Mr. President
by Pete Seeger
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Dear Mr president, I set me down
To send you greetings from my home town
And send you best wishes from
All the friends I know
In Texas, Alabama, Ohio
And affiliated places brooklyn, Mississippi
I'm an ordinary guy, worked most of my life
Sometime I'll settle down with
My kids and wife and I like to see a movie
Or take a little drink
I like being free to say what I think
Sort of runs in the family
My grandpa crossed the ocean
For the same reason
Now I hate Hitler and I can tell you why
He's caused lots of good folks
To suffer and die
He's got a way of shoving folks around
I figure it's about time we slapped him down
Give him a dose of his own medicine
Lead poisoning
Now Mr president, we haven't always
Agreed in the past, i know
But that ain't at all important, now
What is important is what we got to do
We got to lick Mr hitler, and until we do
Other things can wait
In other words, first we got a skunk to skin
War means overtime and higher prices
But we're all willing to make sacrifices
Hell, I'd even stop fighting
With my mother-in law
'Cause we need her too, to win the war
Old battle axe
Now as I think of our great land
Of the cities and towns and farming land
There's so many good people
Working every day
I know it ain't perfect but
It will be some day
Just give us a little time
This is the reason that I want to fight
Not because everything's perfect
Or everything's right
No it's just the opposite i'm
Fighting because I want
A better America with better laws
And better homes and jobs and schools
And no more Jim Crow and no more rules
Like you can't ride on this
Train 'cause you're a Negro
You can't live here 'cause you're a Jew
You can't work here 'cause
You're a union man
There's a line keeps running through my head
I think it was something Joe Louis once said
Said, "There's lots of things wrong
But Hitler won't help 'em"
Now Mr president
You're commander-in chief of
Our armed forces
Ships and planes, and the tanks and horses
I guess you know best just where I can fight
All I want to be is situated right
To do the most damage
I never was one to try and shirk
And let the other fellow do all the work
So when the time comes, I'll be on hand
And make good use of these two hands
Quit playing this banjo around with the boys
And exchange it for something
That makes more noise
So Mr president
We've got this one big job to do
That's lick Mr hitler and
When we're through
Let no one else ever take his place
To trample down the human race
So what I want is you to give me a gun
So we can hurry up and get the job done
Dear Mr president, I set me down
To send you greetings from my home town
And send you best wishes from
All the friends I know
In Texas, Alabama, Ohio
And affiliated places brooklyn, Mississippi
I'm an ordinary guy, worked most of my life
Sometime I'll settle down with
My kids and wife and I like to see a movie
Or take a little drink
I like being free to say what I think
Sort of runs in the family
My grandpa crossed the ocean
For the same reason
Now I hate Hitler and I can tell you why
He's caused lots of good folks
To suffer and die
He's got a way of shoving folks around
I figure it's about time we slapped him down
Give him a dose of his own medicine
Lead poisoning
Now Mr president, we haven't always
Agreed in the past, i know
But that ain't at all important, now
What is important is what we got to do
We got to lick Mr hitler, and until we do
Other things can wait
In other words, first we got a skunk to skin
War means overtime and higher prices
But we're all willing to make sacrifices
Hell, I'd even stop fighting
With my mother-in law
'Cause we need her too, to win the war
Old battle axe
Now as I think of our great land
Of the cities and towns and farming land
There's so many good people
Working every day
I know it ain't perfect but
It will be some day
Just give us a little time
This is the reason that I want to fight
Not because everything's perfect
Or everything's right
No it's just the opposite i'm
Fighting because I want
A better America with better laws
And better homes and jobs and schools
And no more Jim Crow and no more rules
Like you can't ride on this
Train 'cause you're a Negro
You can't live here 'cause you're a Jew
You can't work here 'cause
You're a union man
There's a line keeps running through my head
I think it was something Joe Louis once said
Said, "There's lots of things wrong
But Hitler won't help 'em"
Now Mr president
You're commander-in chief of
Our armed forces
Ships and planes, and the tanks and horses
I guess you know best just where I can fight
All I want to be is situated right
To do the most damage
I never was one to try and shirk
And let the other fellow do all the work
So when the time comes, I'll be on hand
And make good use of these two hands
Quit playing this banjo around with the boys
And exchange it for something
That makes more noise
So Mr president
We've got this one big job to do
That's lick Mr hitler and
When we're through
Let no one else ever take his place
To trample down the human race
So what I want is you to give me a gun
So we can hurry up and get the job done
