Hat tip to lyricist, TPM
To the tune of Billy Idol’s Dancing with Myself…
In the ninth ward of New Orleans
Where the water flowed like an ocean
In the recent election
Made an errant selection
And we’re dancing with Ray Nagin
In his mind he’s gone to play
In his own Rue de la Paix
Cause we’re eating his cake
And cleaning up his mistakes
And we’re dancing with Ray Nagin
Dancing with Ray Nagin
Dancing with Ray Nagin
Cause he’s leaving New Orleans
With his lousy performance
And we’re dancing with Ray Nagin
“Chopsley moves faster than FEMA”
And “Fix Everything My Ass”
If the mayor is talking
Then the mayor is lying
And we’re dancing with Ray Nagin
So let’s sink a Coke and Jack
And buy us back, Chirac
Cause the levees are frayin’
And the governor’s prayin’
And we’re dancing with Ray Nagin
Dancing with Ray Nagin
Dancing with Ray Nagin
Cause he’s leaving New Orleans
With his lousy performance
And we’re dancing with Ray Nagin
Dancing with Ray Nagin
Dancing with Ray Nagin
Cause he’s leaving New Orleans
With his lousy performance
And we’re dancing with Ray Nagin …
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