Sung (and danced) to this tune.

Americans: Ding Dong! The Bush is gone.
 Which old Bush? George Dubya Bush!
 Ding Dong! The Wicked Bush is gone.
 Wake up - sleepy head, it's all right, no longer wrong.
 Wake up, the Wicked Bush is gone.
 He's gone back home and left us,
 To Texas - to Texas.
 Yee-hahs, let's open up and sing and ring the bells out.
 Ding Dong! The merry-oh, sing it high, sing it low.
 Let them know
 George Dubya Bush is gone!
Chief Justice: As Justice of the Supreme Court,
 (to Obama)In the Country of the USA,
 I welcome you most regally.
Barrister: But we've got to verify it legally, to see
Chief Justice: To see?
Barrister: If he
Chief Justice:If he?
Barrister: Is morally, ethic'lly
Father No.1: Spiritually, physically
Father No. 2: Positively, absolutely
Americans: Undeniably and reliably gone
Elector: As Elector I must aver,
 We thoroughly counted the votes.
 And he's not only merely gone,
 he's really most sincerely gone.
Chief Justice:Then this is a day of Independence
 For all Americans and their descendants
Barrister: If any.
Chief Justice:Yes, let the joyous news be spread
 George Dubya Bush at last is gone!

With apologies to Yip Harburg (though I suspect he might not have minded.)