[Crowd:]
Obama, hey, Bama, Bama, Bama,
O-bama, hey, Bama, Obama.

Hey, Barack you rock.
Would you save our stocks?
Bama, O-bama, hey, Superstar.


[Caiaphas:]
Tell the liberals to be quiet.

Why does everybody buy it?
He draws a crowd.
He makes them proud.

Tell the press who sing his song,
That they are fools to go along.
They won't attack,

Because he's black.

[Crowd:]

Obama sounds like Osama but he's not.
Bama, O-bama, hey, Bama.
Barack is like JC, he's alright by me.

Bama, O-bama, hey, Superstar.

[Jesus:]

No one will be foreclosing on your homes.
Every little child would have some health care.
And each and all of you will,

Prosper in my kingdom.
The war would end at last.
The birds will sing.


[Crowd & Jesus:]
Obama, hey, gonna win Obama,

Go Bama, hey, gonna vote Bama.
He beat Hillary, now the GOP.
Bama, O-bama, he's our Superstar.