
♫ ♪ Here's a story, Of a lively party,
Who were leading in the polls of the GOP world.
One of them had hair of gold — Like no other —
Now I need a word that rhymes with world. ♫ ♪
♫ It's a story, Of politics quite shady,
Up on a stage with sound bites finely honed.
They were seven men, And one lady,
Yet they were all alone. ♪ ♫
♪♫ Remember one day when this nation goes to vote,
Vote your conscience and not just on a hunch,
One of this group, may become a nominee,
And thus the leader of a very Shady Bunch. ♫♪
♫♪ The Shady Bunch...
The Shady Bunch...
That's the way we got stuck with the Shady Bunch! ♪♫♪♫
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