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I wish you blue words from your past That I'll collect and telecast So your polls fall, For most of all I wish you grief. When folks see how you'll be portrayed, I can't see how you'll have it made. No way I'll paint You as a saint. I'll wish you grief. My well paid staff and I agree What you should never be – Your oh-eight ruin Means twelve's a shoo-in For gracious me. You'll hear my twenty-twelve motif, My Hail to Me the Future Chief, As you campaign Against McCain – I'll wish you grief.
Music by Charles L.Trenet |