The right to vote for change,
And to improve a great nation,
By electing someone not too strange
With this may take a bit of patience.

Ooh, it feels so good…

To work for such an honest living,
Providing for your children and self;
As you punch hours well given
Making brighter tomorrow by all else.

It’s home again…

Good feelings I feel inside
Are real even through we don’t see them
This comfort of pride
And I call it freedom…