Let see, who has a better chance of winning, a guy with $250 million to spend running his campaign against Clinton Inc or the guy finishing dead last in every single poll who also has no organization and no money?
Sung to Neil Diamond’s Brother Love’s Traveling Salvation Show
Brother Huck’s Travelin’ Salvation Show
Cold January night.......
And the propaganda’s hanging down
And conservatives on the ground feelin’ beat.
Move up the road to the outside of town
And the sound of that good liberal beat!
Sits a ragged governor
Where there ain’t no truth,
And that gospel group tellin’ you and me
It’s Huck, Brother Huck, say
Brother Huck’s Travelin’ Salvation Show!
Pack up anchor babies and grab the old ladies
And ev’ryone cries ‘cause everyone knows
Brother Huck’s lies.
Halle- Hallelujah......
Starting soft and slow
Like a small town hick
And when he lets go,
Half the country’s sick!
It’s Huck, Huck Love, say
Brother Huck’s Travelin’ Salvation Show!
Take an old wrestler , a ‘B’ movie hustler
And ev’ryone goes, ‘cause everyone knows
Brother Huck’s flam flam show.
Hallelujah!