Every time they think they'll put blame on this country
Someone claims defeat
And every now and the I spend my time at rhyme and verse
And curse that man, Barry

And then along comes Barry
And does he want to donkey-kick with screwed up politics
I write poli-ticked parodies
Or maybe rather other tales of all his fails and "Obamanations"
Of his policies

McCain will knock him down with a punch
All the empty talk of such deceit from the dunce

When the vague liar burns in fire of his politics
All the sickness of the games he'll play
And when his masquerade is played and neighbor folks make jokes
About who he'll blame today

And then along comes Barry
And does he want to set his people free, oh let him face reality
And wuz up with his name?
And do they struggle much, listen to rhetoric and such- of this man
Known as Barack Hussein

McCain will knock him down with a punch
All the empty talk of such deceit from the dunce

And when the morning of the voting's passed
Those cheap Greek columns trashed
High-flown among the "stars"
The Obama-dramas and Osamas gone
Experience- too young among the Senators

And then along comes Barry
After inauguration day, the dread remains- of the Husseins
Dems will lose like before
Or will his wicked eyes disguise his lies, and make them realize
The bloody infanticide gore

McCain will knock him down with a punch
All the empty talk of such deceit from the dunce
Deceit from the dunce
Deceit from the dunce
Deceit from the dunce
Deceit from the dunce