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I want to grow up to be a politician |
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And take over this beautiful land |
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I want to grow up to be a politician |
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And be the old U.S. of A.'s number one man |
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I'll always be tough but I'll never be scary |
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I want to shoot guns or butter my bread |
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I'll work in the towns or conservate the prairies |
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And you can believe the future's ahead |
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I'll give the young the right to vote as soon as they mature |
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But spare the rod and spoil the child to help them feel secure |
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And if I win election day I might give you a job |
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I'll sign a bill to help the poor to show I'm not a snob |
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I'll open my door, I'm charging no admission |
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And you can be sure, I'll give you my hand |
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I want to grow up to be a politician |
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And take over this beautiful land |
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I'll make you glad, you got me in with everything I do |
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And I'll defend until the end, the old red white and blue |
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I want to grow up to be a politician |
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And take over this beautiful land |
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And take over this beautiful land |
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And take over this beautiful land |
