Watch as Mr. Trump struts around on the globe like he owns it, leaving his filthy footprint virtually everywhere. Lyrics by David Cohen Executive Producers Don Caron and Jerry Pender
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He’s a ramblin’ sham, breaks the law a lot
All over the world
And in every court, he’ll play the part
Of a victim, rest assured
He’s a shifty thief and sinner waitin’ to see
Just how far he can go
But if he’s ever in a lineup he will be
The first one they will know
Oh, his tweets online when he won’t pipe down
Makes his foes start to churn
And his “Mensa Mel” in a G-string thong
Hopes he won’t return
Drunken Politicians maybe are just what they seem
If they consent to his spite
When he rolls out a plan for a payback scheme
And they hit the bars all night
Oh, his tweets online when he won’t pipe down
Proves that he’ll never learn
Like his futile troll of the Pope gone wrong
Guess he wants to burn
Many contradictions baby are all that we’ll see
But we can stay in the fight
If we vote out the fans of the “me”, “me”, me
And we move on from the right
Oh, he’s a ramblin’ sham
Yes, he’s a ramblin’ sham
Yes, he’s a ramblin’ sham
Whoa, he’s a ramblin’ sham
Hmm, hmm-mm, mm-mm
