Marlboro Man and Boo-Boo
Marlboro Man is on his way down that slippery road to the White House,
Stealing his way in (again) is the only way, while still listening to that mystical mouse.
But alas, he needs a sidekick, someone to play and be his second fool,
Whom to choose from, but only those who’ve never finished school.
That school is those who do right and never wrong,
Since the Marlboro Man lives and thrives on lies, it’ll be a whole ‘nother song.
Who will become the 2nd fiddle to this abomination,
One who wants to move forward and fulfill a total desecration of this nation?
So many to pick from in the enormous hate-filled list of scum,
Be very careful, because besides me, someone else is also watching: my son.
So whatever happens and Marlboro Man steals his way in, (again) be careful each and every day,
My son has been cut loose, and he’s ready to come out and play.
So Marlboro Man and Boo-Boo the fool,
If you get inside the White House again, be a good idea, “to keep it cool”.
Give my son a call, he has a story to tell,
Be advised, he knows you very well.
My son has been in place and standing by for over 50 years,
Listen up and clean the wax out of both your ears.
Let’s play a game,