Now the Casa Blanca's dark, the town is weeping;
Now the time has come to face what you're reaping.
Vaya con Dios Obama,
Vaya con Dios you're gone.

Now TEA Party mission bells are loudly ringing,
If you listen with your heart you'll hear us singing,
Vaya con Dios Obama,
Vaya con Dios you're gone.

Wherever you may be we will find you,
Though you've spent billions on votes today,
Each night we'll say a pray'r, a pray'r to save us
And hasten ev'ry hour and day till you're gone.

Now the dawn is breaking through a gray tomorrow,
And the debt you piled we'll bear and have to borrow,
Vaya con Dios Obama,
Vaya con Dios you're gone.

Wherever you may be we will find you,
Though you've spent billions on votes today,
Each night we'll say a pray'r, a pray'r to save us
And hasten ev'ry hour and day till you're gone.

Now the dawn is breaking through a gray tomorrow,
And the debt you piled we'll bear and have to borrow,
Vaya con Dios Obama,
Vaya con Dios you're gone.