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Obama's Health Care Blues

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I see the train wreck comin'
It's comin' 'round years end,
And hope it don't see sunshine,
And hope it all ends,
I'm sick o' 'bama's health care,
And roll out's draggin' on,
But waivers keep a-comin',
From the annointed One.

Now if you're just a baby,
Obama says now, son,
Always be a good boy,
We're comin' for your guns
Yet he walked some guns in Naco
Still we watch him lie
What they're doin to the Second,
Makes me hang my head and cry.

I bet there's poor folks gettin',
All that junk food and cheap booze,
They're probably drinkin' Cobra's
And sportin' new tattoos
And they know they gots it comin',
It's called an EBT
But those people keep a-voting,
And that's what bankrupts me.

Well, if they make me take his health care,
Then death panels would be fine,
I'd probably save them money
Committing Suicide
Far from Barry's Health care,
That's where I want to stay,
And I'd let my one last bullet,
Blow my Blues away.


 
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