I was riding on the e train I was whistling to the rhythm I was thinkin' 'bout my live in I was feeling pretty fine I asked the time Got a poke in the eye When I read the latest news how we can't believe he wore those shoes Should we have the man impeached or should we shoot him in the foot Well you waste my time You waste my dime Looking for two hundred ways to hang a guy Do do do do?do do do do?do do-do-do?do-do-do-do Allegations, interrogations, investigations, then more taxation Notional pastime is aggravation I think I'll move out to a desert aisle Just for awhile To avoid all that's distracting Like newspapers and magazines Insipid propagandizing to tell me what a loser I've elected But you've neglected to tell the truth That your politics is tied around his foot And we, too, are dangling Do-do?do-do-do-do?do-do-do-do?do-do-do-do?do-do-do-do?do-do-do-do?do-d o-do-do?do-do-do-do? Do you think that we are crazy Low I.Q. That we are lazy That we sit here watching sitcoms That we have no clue to what is going on You've got that wrong Wait and see - the boom will fall The morning eggs will hit the wall And everyone I know will call to say that change is hanging in the air You'd best beware Or you'll wake up and Average Joe is in your chair Just because he'd kind of like to do what's right But more 'cause all you politicians do is fight Do-do-do-do?do-do-do-do?do-do-do-do?do-do-do-do?do-do-do-do?do-do-do-d o?do-do- do-do?do-do-do-do?I was riding on the e-train?do-do-do-do?do-do-do-do?do-do-do-do?
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