The look of success, is in your eyes, a compassionate orange twinkle, a look Dems cannot deny.
I can hardly wait to Rally, see the crowd around you, how long we have waited, Hear the people clinging, to every hope you’re bringing, it’s overdue, but now’s our time to gain.
I’d like to come to the Oval Office, throw my arms around you, kiss yours and Melania’s cheeks, tell you how we love you.
The tide of Truth is on you residing, Red Wave crashing to the shore in November, there’s no denying.
The claim to our destiny, others would have given away, but they were just pawns on the chessboard, you’re a man that can win the game.