Next stop is Iran

While you breathlessly await Dear Leader's latest state of our glorious union's address tonight, where he will continue his crusade to thoroughly degrade our military and our reputation and light yet another fuse in a dangerous region of the world that he and his advisers know so little about, thought it might be enjoyable to sing along to this ditty, about a previous adventure in a part of the world that sort of rhymes with Iran.



What's that spell?