Call it Canaveral, I won't say his name
Could have had anyone, he didn't
What do you think could make him stoop so low?
What do you think could make him stick his hands in my life
What on Earth could make him stoop so low?
What do you to think could make him stick his co*k in my wife?
What on Earth could make him stoop so low?
I'd like to put him up there in one, I'd like to see his face
I'd like to put him up there in one, blow him up into space
He'll fertilize the rice in China with the cinders of his remains
Want to start a country somewhere on an island or archipelago
Or a peninsula, or an isthmus, or a fjord or an inlet, or even a mountain
Print up stamps and money there and they'll all have Oswald's face