Diary

Sung to the tune of "Tomorrow" from Annie

The gov. will shutdown
Tomorrow
Bet your printed dollars
That tomorrow
There’ll be none!

Just thinkin’ about
Tomorrow
Clears away the Congress,
And the borrow
‘Til there’s none!

When we’re stuck with no way
To pay,
our loans off,
I just stick out my chin
And Grin,
And Say,
Oh!

The Gov. will shutdown
Tomorrow
So ya gotta hang on
‘Til tomorrow
Come, let’s pray!
Tomorrow! No borrow!
I love ya Tomorrow!
You’re always
A day
Away!