Continental Summer Rental
Well it's Summer again
Let's vacation my friend
Tell me, where should we go?
If you swear not to tell
I hear Greenland's for sale
But I really don't know
It came straight from the VEEP
We can get it dirt cheap
Cuz they lost all that snow
We'll keep drilling for oil
Steal the gold from their soil
That way, nothing will grow
So pack passport and bags
Some American flags
Baby, let's start this show
With our vigor and verve
We can muster our nerve
And then tell them to blow
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