To the tune of When you walk through a storm
When Barr talks with the Dems
Telling lie after lie
Hoping he gets tripped up by their snark
At the end of this storm
He can press them on why
This witch hunt began on a lark
He talked through their spin
He showed no signs of pain
As their BS got tossed and blown
Talk on, talk on
When the SpyGate probe starts
You will never talk alone!
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