Ballad of a Social Director

Have I got a story, it's tragical and sad
About a certain character, a promising young lad
Just the type of fella that makes a country hum
He might've been our president so what did he become?
What did he become

A social director
A social director
Up here at Camp Kare-Free, a social director
Someone shoulda told him not to be so dumb
Off his trolley
Goodbye Charlie
Now he has become
A social director

Laugh, itchy clown, itchy jump, itchy down, itchy
Dance dance dance
Have fun! Have fun!



Credits
Writer(s): Harold Rome
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