SEASON'S GREETINGS
T'was the night before elections
And all through the town
Tempers were flaring
I, in my bathrobe
With a cat in my lap
Had cut off the TV
When all of a sudden
There arose such a noise
I peered out my window
They had come for my wallet
They wanted my pay
To give to the others
He snatched up my money
And quick as a wink
Jumped back on his bandwagon
He then rallied his henchmen
Who were pulling his cart
I could tell they were out
'On Fannie, on Freddie,
On Biden and Ayers!
On Acorn, On Pelosi'
They took off for his cause
And as they flew out of sight
I heard him laugh at the nation
So I leave you to think
On this one final note
IF YOU DON'T WANT SOCIALISM
GET OUT AND VOTE !!!!
GOD BLESS AMERICA
OUR ONLY HOPE!
OUR ONLY HOPE!