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Ray Stevens
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We The People
It's gonna be a big heart breaker Grandma needs a new pace maker And the doctor says, 'I realize she's ill' But there's talk of legislation on all our medication And maybe all we can do is put her on a pain pill
Whoa, me, hey, Congress
You vote Obamacare, we'll vote you outta there We the people have awakened to your tricks You vote to let this pass, you'll be out on your 'Cause we the people have awakened
And to put it in words you might understand If you had the common sense that God gave a billy goat You'd no doubt noticed that your constituents The electorate, that's us, voters Are onto your pork-barrel-special-interest-tax-and-spend-scam Or, to put it more succinctly, 'Heh, heh, heh, pff'
We've heard from Hannity, Beck, and Limbaugh What you've got in mind for grandma And we found this O'Reilly fella on Fox We're kinda like Joe the Plumber And when we crunch the numbers It all adds up to votin' you out at the ballot box
Heh heh heh heh
You vote Obamacare, we're gonna vote you outta there We the People have awakened to your tricks You vote to let this pass, you're gonna be out on your 'Cause we the people have awakened
And to put it mildly, we're harboring feelings of extreme alienation もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Due to copious amounts of horse manure That have been shoveled out of the White House And the Capitol Building
And we sense that we are being royally defecated upon, ha ha Yeah, we're gettin' the impression that you think We are not relevant to these proceedings And dismissing our input into the situation
Please tell Nancy Pelosi We're gonna do the Hokey Pokey Put the right ones in Pull the left ones out
You vote Obamacare, we're gonna vote you outta there We the People have awakened to your tricks You vote to let this pass, you're gonna be out on your Yeah, we the people have awakened
And you might want to start looking for another line of work How 'bout the medical profession? Ha, ha Yeah, they're gonna need every one that can put up With the red tape and the pay cut
Hey, why don't you kill every last job Tax every last penny and infringe on every God-given Right to life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness? 'Cause let me tell you, ain't nobody happy with you
We the people have awakened And it occurs to me that You might really like it down in Venezuela
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