Writen, composed, and sung by Eric Idle, Henry Kissinger is a peppy little tune reminiscent of the 1920s style.
Henry Kissinger, Oh how I'm missin' yer You're the doctors of my dreams With your crinkly hair And your glassy stare And you Machivaellian scemes I know they say that you are very vain And short and fat and pushy But at least you're not insane
Henry Kissinger How I'm missing yer And wishing you were here!
Henry Kissinger How I'm missing yer You're so chubby and so neat With your funny clohtes And your squishy nose You're like a German par-o-quet All right so people say that you don't care But you've got nicer legs than Hitler And bigger tits than Cher
Henry Kissinger How I'm missing yer And wishing you were here!