Trump and His Big Mouth
Trump and His Big Mouth
First the dirt we did have to soften
Hole mouth is open so insert coffin;
Overhead is now storming,
And new bad habit forming;
He does it several times and often.
Death to Trump and his horrible, big mouth
And wall he wants to build way down south.
Jim Horn
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