There is a house in Baghdad
With Saddam Hussein's sons
And it's been the target of many a bomb
And god, they saw it come

Their mother is not mentioned
Cause women do not rate
Their father is a gamblin man
He's reaping now his fate

Now the only thing that Saddam needs
Is to turn back that old clock
And leave Iraq-but he refused that
Grim reaper came to knock

Oh mother, where's your children?
Do you know what they have done?
They spent their lives in greed and tyranny
As Saddam Hussein's sons

They've got one foot on a banana peel
The other in the grave
Sentenced to die in Baghdad
With a father who's depraved

There is a house in Baghdad
With Saddam Hussein's sons
And it's been the target of many a bomb
And god, they saw it come