The Ballad of Donald Trump
Come and listen to a story ’bout a man named Don.
Rich billionaire unfairly charged with being a con.
Then one day he was shooting off his mouth,
And down from the stairs come a cry from the south.
(President that is, Grand Old, DC)Well the first thing you know old Don’s a candidate.
Kin folk said Don move away from the state.
Said Mar-a-Lago is the place you oughta be,
So they loaded up the jet and they moved to WPB.
(Beach that is, swimming pools, Florida)Well now it’s time to cast a vote for Don and all his team.
They would like to thank you folks for kindly rallying.
You’re all invited back again for forty seven's term,
To have a heaping helping of their four year late return!
(MAGA, that’s what they call ’em now,
Nice folks -- Y’all come back now, ya hear?)
-PJ
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