Excelente!!

I must concur and on a related note... Inspiration seems to running higher since Comradess Googie arrived...

You big dumb Comrades are going to make me cry--tears of joy at your kind words--and here I need all the salt I can get! Salt is hard to come by in the Gulag!

Come, come now, Comrade Director. It is true the Comradess is a beguiling sight in her slip and nylons. But let us not lose our heads over her demure charms. This recent spate of output at the Karaoke may be mere coincidence -- just as this new post of mine, which covers the exact same topic as hers could be mere coincidence



I went back to my homeland
But my country was gone
There was no patriotism
It had been run down
Work ethic had disappeared
All the struggling races
Their culture had been torn down
Reduced to welfare .. cases
Hey ho, way to go, Progressos

I went back to my homeland
But my parish church was bare
I sat in the back pew
There was nobody there
I was stunned and amazed
My parent's legacies
Slowly swirled past
The ash pit of histo .. ry
Hey ho, way to go, Progressos

I went back to America
But that mighty melting bowl
Had been shattered into bits
By a government that had no soul
The heart of America
Had been destroyed by culture wars
And PC ruled the air
From the heartland to the leftie .. shores
Hey, ho, way to go, Progressos

Ahhh, Callmelennie--you did double time combining this song of mine above and my newest Rush Rap. Did you read my mind? Or are you just this quick?

And...

"...I went back to my homeland
But my parish church was bare
I sat in the back pew
There was nobody there..."

Yes...where have the sermons gone wrong? Where have the people gone?