Hillary, You My Girl

a poem by JFB

Eight years ago, we lost our Democrat.
Been askin ever since, "Where the party at?"

Bush stole from Gore, then he stole from me.
Gave my money to his friends, you see?

Then Cheney came by and shot my dad,
Burned my clothes, and took my ride.

Thank you Hill, for bein' out there,
Showin' concern, we know you care.

Got a 11-point plan to fix our pain,
Put the guv-ment in charge of everythang.

My health-care? I want it socialized!
War in Iraq? You know Bush lied!

I'll dial you up, "Pay off my loan,
But I can't say much, Bush tapped my phone."

Thank you Hill, for bein' out there,
Showin' concern, we know you care.