Barrack (What Does Barrack Say?)
 Political Parody #6

Music video #6 is ready to go. Whew!

Written to the tune of Ylvis’s The Fox (What Does the Fox Say?), this parody embraces Barrack Obama’s golfing fettish.

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Credits:

Vocals: Ember

Backup vocals: Inferno

Lyrics: Backdraft

Production: Backdraft

Music: Bård Ylvisåker, Vegard Ylvisåker, Christian Løchstøer, Tor Erik Hermansen, Mikkel S. Eriksen, Nicholas Boundy

Original recording: Ylvis The Fox (What Does the Fox Say?)

Barrack (What Does Barrack Say?) Lyrics

Verse 1
George revolts. Tom declares.
Dick, he bolts. Bill has affairs.
Frank makes deals. Jim eats nuts.
Ronald Reagan has the guts.
James waged war. Jack’s a bore.
And our Abe brought liberty.

But there’s one man with a game plan.
What does Barrack say?

Chorus
Mul-li-gan-gan muli- mulligan.
—- li-gan-gan muli- mulligan.
Mul-li-gan-gan muli- mulligan.
What Barrack say?

Bun ker ker ker ker ker ow.
—- ker ker ker ker ker ow.
Bun ker ker ker ker ker ow.
What Barrack say?

Golfing golfing golfing go!
Golfing golfing golfing go!
Golfing golfing golfing go!
What Barrack say?

Fore fore fore fore fore f fore f fore.
— fore fore fore fore f fore f fore.
Fore fore fore fore fore f fore f fore.
What Barrack say?

Verse 2
Khaki shorts, polo, too,
Baseball cap and fancy shoe.
Lots of clubs, compact cart.
Making sure you look the part.
Your skin is bronze out in the sun, like a president outside.
But if a crisis hits our land,
Just leave your ball down in the sa-a-a-a-and, sa-a-a-a-and, sa-a-a-a-and.
Can you leave your ball in sa-a-a-a-and, sa-a-a-a-and, sa-a-a-a-and.
What does Barrack say?

Chorus
Mul-li-gan-gan muli- mulligan.
—- li-gan-gan muli- mulligan.
Mul-li-gan-gan muli- mulligan.
What Barrack say?

Bun ker ker ker ker ker ow.
—- ker ker ker ker ker ow.
Bun ker ker ker ker ker ow.
What Barrack say?

Golfing golfing golfing go!
Golfing golfing golfing go!
Golfing golfing golfing go!
What Barrack say?

Swing!
Swing!
What Barrack say?

Bridge
The power of the green, fills you with desire.
Something you can’t control. Can’t wait to retire.
Your handicap, you will never tell.
I hear it’s somewhere in the thirties. That rings a bell.
Can I be your partner, working on my drive.
Paid to play games? (scat)
We could shuck and jive? (scat)
I want to, I want to, I want to golf. (scat)

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