Sitting on a sofa on a Sunday afternoon
Going to the candidates debate
Laugh about it, shout about it
When you've got to choose
Every way you look at it, you lose
Where have you gone Bar-ack O-bam-a?
The nation turns its weeping eyes to you,
Hoo-ooo-ooo
What’s that you say Mrs. Robinson?
O-bam-a has left and gone away
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
