Kingpin of the Senate
Singers: LBJ, Senators, Bobby Baker
© 2024 Marc Dinkin and Kenny Shea Dinkin

LBJ bemoans the senseless bureaucracy, the nepotism and the resistance to progress inherent in the senate. Southern Senators sing of their longing for the days of the Confederacy and their fears of civil rights. Johnson discovers that teenage Senate intern Bobby Baker is not only good for bringing coffee, but an ideal ally with knowledge of which way his colleagues will vote. He takes him under his wing, as Baker points him towards to most important member of the chamber: Senator Richard Russell of Georgia, whose leads the Southern Caucus and is a devout segregationist.
LYRICS
LBJ:
Men, it would seem
In the senate dream
Of becoming a committee chair.
But the chairs all have dentures
And most have dementia
(Lifts a sleeping senator up by the collar to find him drooling)
They choose you based on how long you’ve been there...(rolls eyes)
I’m gonna change that…
Men, it’s clear
In the senate fear
One thing above all
Against PROGRESS time and again
these short sighted men
Stand tall.
They’ve invented the dreaded filibuster
So they’ve ended the chance of real debate
They gather all the strength they can muster
And stand there blabbering until it’s so late
That all of their colleagues have left them
And there’s no chance the bill will pass
Once they’ve blocked cloture
There’s nothing to vote for
These people just sit on their ass!
And that’s why
One day I...
CHORUS
Will be the kingpin of the senate
And I will never lose or draw
I'll win the marathon, the match and the pennant
I'll turn any bill I want to into a law!
I’ll be the kingpin of the senate
And with a word I can make you change your mind
If you think you've got the will
To block my bill
I will scheme and kill
To get it signed.
Southerners:
We men of the southern coalition
Have united with a single-minded vision
Of the right of states
To write their own fates
And make their own decisions
Southerner #1:
To be able to keep the poll tax
Southerner #2:
To enable us to hold back the blacks
Southerner #3
From casting votes
What a mess that would be
Southerners: (in harmony)
It’s bad enough they’re free.
LBJ: (spoken)
Oh Lord...
You see what I mean
These men have a dream
That Gettysburg can somehow be reversed
Southerners:
To this dream we hold fast
LBJ:
With the ghost of their past
This house it seems is cursed.
They’ve blocked bills against lynching
Southerner 1:
Such a bill would be inching
us closer to tyranny
Southerner 2:
To strike a man down
While we’re standing our ground
Is part of what it means to be free.
LBJ:
By now it must be plain to see
That I simply have to be...
CHORUS
The kingpin of the senate
Gotta push all these crazies aside
When it comes to the how and the when
It’s gonna be me who will decide!
I’ll be the kingpin of the senate
I will grab you by your lapel
Rules will break and bend
I will fight to the end
If I have to, I’ll send you all to hell!
Senators group 1:
Rural lights
And civil rights
Health care and welfare for all
Such are the dreams each president schemes to send to this sacred hall
Senators group 2:
Integration in schools!
What more will those fools
Try to ram down our throats?
Senators group 3:
Try as they might
Though they campaign and fight
We’ll make sure they just don’t have the votes.
LBJ:
Hmmnn...
This could be tougher than I thought
Most of these men have already been bought
By interests so vast
That each vote that they cast
Has already been fished for and caught.
But at games like this I’m great.
I just need to offer better bait...
Bobby Baker: (Spoken)
Hello senator, can I get you a coffee?
Photocopy something perhaps?
LBJ: (Spoken)
Now who the hell are you?
Baker:
I’m a page
An intern.
I’m in high school!
LBJ:
Hmmnn...
Baker:
You sure you don’t’ want a coffee?
Senator Collins tends to drink tea
And I think he’s gonna vote yea on the housing bill
LBJ:
What’d you just say?
Baker:
You want a coffee?
LBJ:
No the other thing, the housing bill
Baker:
Oh! You know, Collins is voting yes. Smith is planning a filibuster, at least that’s what he said when I was shining his shoes.
LBJ:
What’d you say your name was?
Baker:
Baker.
LBJ:
Well Mr. Booker –
Baker:
Baker
LBJ:
Either way, I’d love a coffee
(Baker nods and begins walking away but LBJ grabs his arm tightly)
And...a few hours of your time!
LBJ: (to the audience)
This little child no one knows, Bobby Baker.
I see in him a mover and a shaker
Baker:
Most see a simple fawning page
Over eager, under age
LBJ:
But I see a real king maker!
I see a boy whose ears are always open
Baker: The other senators say things best left unspoken
Around me cause they're sure
With motive's plain and pure
I’ll never tell a soul which way they're votin'.
LBJ:
But I know better and I'll slowly make him mine
I told him he's a son to me and naturally now I'm
Like a dad to him
Baker:
And I'm glad to bring
you anything you need
LBJ:
I'm hungry for the dirt my boy, so feed feed feed!
Baker:
Yes Mr. J, right away!
LBJ:
Which senators are here today?
Which ones are in the air?
Who wants a vote without delay
And who just doesn’t care?
Who is off on holiday
Who’s having an affair?
I need to know.
And keep it all on the down low...
Baker:
With me by your side
They’ll surely decide
To make you the...
(LBJ and Baker dance)
LBJ and Baker:
Kingpin of the senate
LBJ: A position I've been wishin' I could be
Baker:
It’s funny how among all these great men it’s
Little old me who'll be the key
to making you the
LBJ and Baker: Kingpin of the senate
Baker: No one reckons that your weapon would be me!
LBJ and Baker:
And when at last
LBJ: My bills all pass
Baker:
These big-time senators
LBJ: Will kiss my ass
Baker: Till your headed to the presidency
LBJ and Baker: Yes, no one’s ever seen
A kingpin quite as mean
LBJ: As me!





