10/13/2011, 12:41 am
It's early morning - the press comes out
Last night was shaking - and pretty loud
The anchor's purring - and presses my skin
So what is wrong - I'm American
The bitch is mainstream - she needs to tell
So give her wisdom - and feed her well
More days to come - new places to go
I've got to leave - it's time for the show
Here I am - rock you like a Herman Cain
Here I am - rock you like a Herman Cain
The libs are burning - they start to shout
Unrest is coming - it breaks out loud
Brothers in cages - till storm breaks loose
If you want to make it - I need you to choose
The Country's calling - I have to go
The press is hungry - they run the show
They're licking their chops - I'm ready to win
On the hunt tonight - for something to spin
Here I am - rock you like a Herman Cain - are you ready people!!
Here I am - rock you like a Herman Cain
Here I am - rock you like a Herman Cain
Here I am - rock you like a Herman Cain
Rock you like a Herman Cain
It's early morning - the sun comes out
I look at Tavis - and his pout
The clock is turning and goes in a spin
Time has come today - it's time to win
Destiny's calling - I have to go
The folks are hungry - let's start the show
We're licking our wounds - we're ready to win
Let's put America on top once again
Here I am - rock you like a Herman Cain
Here I am - rock you like a Herman Cain
Here I am - rock you like a Herman Cain
Here I am - rock you like a Herman Cain
Here I am