It’s sing along time
some amendments:
Come and listen to a story about a man named Jeb
A big gov-a-neer, barely hid his liberal cred
Then one day Rove gets behind this dude
And up via Florida comes-a RINO crude.
Jeb that is, ‘stablishment gold, Amnesty tea.
Well the first thing you know ol’ Jeb’s up our rear
The Spinfolk say, “Jeb, we’ll gitcha there”
Said, “the pit DC is the place you ought to be” So they funded up the PACs and started shootin’ for DC.
Swamps, that is. Big G’ment tools, movie stars.
(ENDING) Now its time to say good-bye to Jeb and all his mushy kin, and we we’d like to spank the folks fer tryin’ to slip his sorry ass in. You’re not invited back next ‘lection to the presidency To have a heapin’ helpin’ of our country’s destiny.
Cruz it is. Razin’ hell, with his boots on.
Don’t come back Jeb, y’hear?
Not very funny, but deadly accurate.