Joe's Pony Show
Calamity Harris,
and old Bumblin Joe.
Tried to run this country,
but are dying in the polls.
Just wasting more money,
to maintain the status quo.
And they wanna raise taxes,
May God bless their souls.
Prices are rising so fast,
to where no one knows.
Soon we will buy gas,
with blood or gold.
Calamity Harris,
and old con man Joe.
Tried to run the country,
Alas, everyone knows.
They are Nothing but liar's,
in a Dog Faced Pony Show.
That's Calamity Harris,
and old Con Man Joe.
Copyright © R J. Elless | Year Posted 2022
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