my country, it is of thee

O' life, O' liberty, O' the pursuit~
of thee i sing, for

in my true god & country,

(if my election could, dear candidate-

you would be president.

(thy name i love, rocks&rills-

& i will be the senators in your cabinet
in yr templed hills & woods.

& from your oval office,
let mortal tongues awake for

together we'd make congress.

& w/ our constitution on every mountainside

we, authors of liberty, court supreme.-

(let freedom ring.