The last line in that song came from a Wacky Plaque that was common in the mid-Sixties. It was my favorite among all of them.
Yes...I am sure i had seen the wacky plaque and it was seared...seared into my memory.
Of course my political views changed a lot over the years, and I even had a lovely chat in Miami with the Late Gen Paul Tibbets, and had my picture taken with him.
That is also among the papers that have been lost when i lost my house.