He take her money, when we’re in need
Yeah, he’s a triflin’ fake indeed
Yeah, he’s a gold digger, way past his prime
That lives off Cindy.
Now I ain’t saying he’s Senator gold digger
But he’s been making his ranch bigger
Now I ain’t saying he’s Senator gold digger
But he’s been making his condos bigger
Get down, McCain, keep goin’ down
Get down, McCain, keep goin’ down
McCain’ll take the country down, down, down
What’s going on?
Mainstream media love old John
They’ve bought into his big con
While his policies cause alarm
100 years in Iraq?
Yeah, that'll work like a charm.
It’s all such a crock
As he walks with lobbyists on his arm
Big oil thinks he’s the one
To continue the damage that Bush has done
His straight talkin’ sounds crooked to me
When he starts talking, I turn off the TV
He says bomb-bomb-bomb bomb-bomb Iran
And the Billionaires’ Club thinks he’s the man
The Keating Five Scandals put his ethics in question
When you hear the details, it hurts the digestion
For his MTV-style Cribs, Cindy’s gotta pay
And if he’s elected, we all better pray
Calls himself the original Maverick
All I can say is -- it just makes me sick.
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8 long years, 8 long years
We’ve been living with Bush and Cheney for 8 long years
If McCain’s elected, we got 4 more years
Living with all of their shady biz
And it’s been doing damage to our nation’s kids
You will see him Meet the Press any given Sunday
Owning 7 houses while we’re paying off our Hyundai
Wearing Ferragamos bought with Cindy’s money
$5 million’s middle class if you’ve got Cindy’s money
Can’t relate to middle America with Cindy’s money
He’s flying around on her plane, throwing parties with her money
Hey we’re getting punked, his “Straight Talk” is bunk
Truth is, he’s just a Washington skunk.
We’re stuck listening to gaffe after gaffe
If the stakes weren’t so high, it would all make me laugh
4 more years? 4 more years?
After 8 Bush-Cheney years, we should know what their game is.
[Chorus]
Now I ain’t saying McCain’s a gold digger, he’s got needs
He’s gotta get her gold to pay off all his deeds
To pay for all those homes, so many he can’t count
Or is it just his memory that’s in doubt?
Either way, how can we trust him?
If he becomes the Prez, our future’s just grim
He’s full of ambition, look in his eyes
To him, this race is just a prize
He’s eating caviar while we’re eating fries
This guy’s campaigning slimy with tactics we’re not buying
But we know Rove and Schmidt will keep on tryin’
Yeah, McCain, get on with your lyin’
America will leave your ass for Obama and Biden.