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( Political lobbyist song lyrics )
LET ME BUY YOU BREAKFAST
Copyright © 2006 - mickterry.com

CHORUS:
Let me buy you breakfast. Let me buy you lunch.
Let me let you tell me how you'll help my campaign crunch.
Let me buy you dinner. Let's smoke some fat cigars.
Then tell me what I can do for you
& what your special interests are.

1: It's a power breakfast. We'll get a jump- on the world.
We'll wheel and deal, laying out- our schpiels
as the morning starts to unfurl.
It's a power breakfast. It doesn't matter what you eat.
We couldn't care 'bout the nutrients there.
But what matters is who you meet.
CHORUS:

2: It's a power luncheon, a beautiful- lush buffet.
We'll all pig out, adding to- our gout,
as we see what we have to trade.
It's a power luncheon, a power broker's salad bar.
We'll swell and bulge as we overindulge
like the fat- cats that we are.
CHORUS:

BRIDGE:
I just happen to be in a race where I might be replaced
by some one unsympathetic to your needs.
I might happen to be in a place (if the funds can't be traced)
where I could pull some strings and manipulate things,
where some favors are owed from way back down the road
that might just do the trick in helping you succeed.

3: It's a power dinner. I'm glad that we've- come to terms.
What you donate, I appre-ciate.
Only glad to help your concerns.
It's a power dinner. I'm picking up- all the check.
It's all for you. It's the least I can do.
Won't be long 'til you scratch my back.
CHORUS:

Copyright © 2006  MICK TERRY  Silent Tree Music  All rights reserved
[ Reprinted here by permission of the composer-lyricist ]   BMI
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Treating political lobbyists to breakfast
has become the going trend among politicians.

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DEATH OR TAXES
LOOSE LIPS LIBBY
TOP GOES THE DIESEL
OUT ON THE LEFT COAST
SPREAD A LOT OF MONEY
ST. RONALD REAGANOMICS
THE $164 MILLION QUESTION
MY PRESIDENT, RIGHT OR DUMB
APATHETIC ABOUT YOUR ETHICS
FATAL FRIENDS & FATTENING FOE
GASOLINE PRICES WERE PLUNGING
(DICK CLARKE'S) AMERICAN GRANDSLAM
DICK CHENEY ASKED ME TO GO HUNTING
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