(Can be sung to the tune of Camptown Races. You know how it goes.)
The MAGA people sing this song, TACO, TACO! They love to babble all day long, O-TACO-tay! Who's the chump who chickens out? TACO, TACO! Who's the POTUS who's gonna pout? O-TACO-tay! Gonna pout all night, gonna pout all day. I'll bet my money he's gonna pout; might as well stay away. The press secretary and the dim VP, TACO, TACO! Told what to say and what to see, O-TACO-tay! They'll put their money in a bitcoin fund, TACO, TACO! They'll lose it all because they're stunned, O-TACO-tay! Gonna pout all night, gonna pout all day. I'll bet my money they're gonna pout; might as well stay away. See them lie and see them cheat, TACO, TACO! Scam the people and then repeat, O-TACO-tay! I'll keep my money and home I'll stay, TACO, TACO! Not gonna travel to the USA, O-TACO-tay! Gonna stay all night, gonna stay all day. I'll keep my money and home I'll stay not gonna go away.
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