When lilacs last in the door-yard bloom'd
And the great star early droop'd in the western sky
Got some!
Villains everywhere
everywhere
What would you do?
What would you do?
Mr. Democrat?
Give up?
Ha ha ha ha
I couldn't do that
Now cut that out!
couldn't, wouldn't, didn't
After the pretzel attack
I knew
we were in for rough times
I could hold my breath
until things got better
Or I could be a decider
I decided to be a decider
You may not like it
but I hope you will believe
That some of the decisions
Dick let me make for myself
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