The Donald’s Vote (#365)
(retread of Gregg Allman’s Whipping Post, 1969)
07/04/16 - FtLd


I been run down
I been lied to
I don’t know why I let
Donald make me out
To be such a fool
He took all the money
And all the union cards
Now he’s out with some
Good-old time buddies
Building casinos that
Won’t get too far

Sometimes I feel
Sometimes I feel
Like I been
Tied to the Donald’s vote
Tied to the Donald’s vote
Tied to the Donald’s vote
Oh lord I feel like I’m dying

At the convention
What could I do
I did what they told me
But I knew that it would end in no good
Cast every ballot
Played every hand
It was like trying to stop
A transgender Sarah Palin

Sometimes I feel....

Oh can you tell me
How much I prayed
You know Jeb Bush coulda won it
If only he’d come out as gay
And then there’s Ruiz
Oh what a fool
It’s obvious he and Ted Cruz
Coulda made a real nice couple too, oh

Sometimes I feel....

And the electoral college
It’s a delegates last hope
I think that I’d rather vote communist
Than elect this goddam dope
For how could we trust him
With all that’s he’s got
You know he’ll just blow us all up
And then sail away on his yacht


verse:
Am - Amf2 - D


chorus:
D7 - 37.46.57
Am - C - D
Am - D - C
Am - C - D
C - Amf2


end:
Amf2 - 37.46.57