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Oh say can’t you see by Obama’s bold lies
That so badly he failed under his Marxist dreaming
Whose awed style and bright charm what a clever disguise
O'er his socialist cause, leaves true patriots screaming
And our pockets are bare, from the bums on welfare
Gives proof of our plight that our flag’s in despair
Oh let’s send that czar angled traitor on his way
Before the land of the free is government enslaved
(C) Leatherman 2012
I sang it, but I think I'd better stick to the original version. I stank!!
ReplyDeleteAnd I loved the line our pockets are bare from the bums on welfare.!
ReplyDeleteI'm glad you liked it Judy! Did you realize we got the tune from an old colonial drinking song? I thought that was funny!
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