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Feel like singing? Here's a little ditty to warm up with. It captures all the marvelous fantasy of America's love affair with oil. The melody's up to you! For a petroleum motif, try the Beverly Hillbillies' theme. Feeling patriotic? Battle Hymn of the Republic works nicely (with one extra syllable per note in the last line).
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There's no global warming trending by the thermostat I read. Motors, wires, and pipes keep sending all the cooling that I need. I raise an icy cup of styrofoam in air-conditioned breeze: "Please reduce the use (outside my home) of all those CFC's!"
True, it's different in December,
Some think ozone's disappearing 'cause of things that we've abused,
We can't think of any reason
What with wells for oil and gas, and all the forest trees and shrubs,
Yes we multiplied, God bless us, and we did subdue the Earth.
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