Lindsey's Song
To the tune of:
a kook, a crook, a piece of shit
a mook completely out of it
and presidentially unfit
I've looked at Trump that way
but now I think he's always right
a source of wonder and delight
I pray to him most every night
and talk him up by day
I've looked at Trump from both sides now
in spite, in love, and still somehow
I'm not quite certain what I think
I guess I'll pour myself—a-a drink
my tastes are wet, my humor's dry
I take my pleasures on the fly
I've always been espoused to my
political career
but now I'm feeling so forlorn
my friends all stare at me in scorn
I'm sorry but I wasn't born
to be a mutineer
I've looked at Trump from both sides now
from high, from low, and still somehow
I can't remember what I think
I guess I'll pour myself—a-a drink
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