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City of the Cold Shoulder

April 14, 2019September 23, 2023 David Martin

It was a Sunday night. We were on I-85 in South Carolina, on our way to visit our son in…

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A Country They Own

April 8, 2019September 15, 2025 David Martin

What’s the chance, what’s the chance, we’ll get our country back? It will take a lot of courage, yes, the…

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We’re the USA

March 30, 2019December 4, 2023 David Martin

To the tune of “You Belong to Me” See the pyramid there in the aisle; See those naked Arabs in…

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The AIPAC Roll Call

March 22, 2019March 9, 2024 David Martin

2008: “A highlight of the yearly gathering included the highly anticipated ‘roll call‘* of the nearly 350 elected officials and…

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Remember the Liberty

March 21, 2019October 2, 2020 David Martin

To the tune of “Skye Boat Song” Old Glory she flew Over waters of blue Under a cloudless sky, But…

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Obama, the Song

March 20, 2019October 2, 2020 David Martin

To the tune of “Oh Donna” by Ritchie Valens Obama, Obama Obama, Obama I knew a man, Obama was his…

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Falling to Pieces for Israel

March 19, 2019January 15, 2024 David Martin

To the tune of “I Fall to Pieces” by Patsy Cline You fall to pieces At just the sound of…

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A Song for 9/11

March 18, 2019October 2, 2020 David Martin

To the tune of “Can’t Help Falling in Love with You” Wise men say Only fools rush in. So why…

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Taking Us for Sheep

March 16, 2019October 2, 2020 David Martin

To the tune of “Talking in Your Sleep” by Crysal Gayle It’s early in November And it looks like it’s…

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We Came, We Saw, He Died

March 15, 2019January 15, 2024 David Martin

To the tune of “Cult of Personality” by Living Colour See how she struts; she’s swelling with pride She came,…

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