The Grand Old Party

You say Republican

I say Trump-rump-lickin’

You say party convention

I say too late for redemption

No policy platform this year

Just pledge to kiss Don’s fat rear

The Grand Old Party ain’t lookin’ so grand

Principles gone, clinging to a sham

Deficit budgets, they got no worries

Free trade, what’s the hurry

Rule of law, that’s a laugh

If it gets in the way of Trump family cash

Champion freedom, so passé

Fawning over dictators is the way

NATO alliance, not so much

Trump is Putin’s dog

And he just said mush

Good luck in Charlotte

Or is it Jacksonville now

Elephant sheep

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