The Furlough Song

So, maybe I got a little bored at work today:

Fur… I say Fu-u-uur-lough!
Take Congress’ pay, don’t let em go home.
 
Come Mr. Congressman, repeal the Obama.
Furlough come, and we all stay home.
 
It’s six days, seven days, eight days OFF!
You won’t get paid, and you can’t go home.
 
A difficult bunch of bright persona who can’t work togeTHA!
Furlough come, and we all stay home.
 
It’s six days, seven days, eight days OFF!
Furlough come, and they all stay home.
 
Harry Reid push it back, push it back to Boehnner.
Furlough come, and we all stay home.
 
I get to pee in any stall I wanNAH!
Furlough come, and they all stay home.
 
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