A song for Scooter

Think Old Man River here folks!

Old Man Libby

Old Man Libby
Is prison beckoning?
Your Day of reckoning,
Has it now come

Old Man Libby
Will you now flip for the state
No need to hesitate
For justice shall be done

Old Man Libby
George said he won’t tolerate
Those that equivocate
For they shall be gone

Old Man Libby
Rove won’t return your calls
Guess you will take the fall
That much is sure

Old Man Libby
Best to now testify
Don’t get caught up in lies
Your time is done!

Old Man Libby
Hope for a lengthy trial
Drag it all it out in style
Dick, he is thinking of you

Old Man Libby
They say thirty years for you
All because of what you knew
But did not explain.

Old Man Libby
Keep that head up too
Good news could come for you
After all this

Old Man Libby
George has but two more years
Then he can dry your tears
With a Pardon for you!