The American Spectator

br> All the Democrats I gave to, they want me to disappear br> And leave Hong Kong far behind them br> Until the heat’s off again. /p> p>Won’t somebody believe br> I’ve some yen, to give in that Bay again. br> But if I don’t leave br> I may not even see another day… br> Judge, I can’t give up that passport br> I need it to carry me home from San Francisco br> Or I’ll bury my secrets there. /p> p>That’s the story of a very mysterious Dem bagman br> Who jumped bail to miss its denouement br> And his backers and the Democratic Party Machine br> Sure are glad you won’t hear his…swan…song! /p>