Obama, Be Our Mama

This, obviously, was written before the election


This election has so much drama
A person could go insane
In whom do we place our trust
Young Obama or the older McCain

Each one tells us about the other
And how they will bring about change
It's enough to make you shout "Oh Brother!
This sounds like more of the same!"

So let's be honest and give serious thought
Just what is it that we all desire?,

Is it working hard to live free
To be all that we can be
And enjoy our days of retire?

It's the same old game from Papa McCain
Tell me who's gonna take care of US?

My! What a Jerk
That's just too much work
And what about my Rights?

We want the security of "We the people"
From our daddy Uncle Sam
We want a country that won’t pass judgment
When we get ourselves in a jam

Only one can do the thing we ask
And it's clear who we must choose
Only one is up for such a task
To take away our blues

Our troubles will be wiped away
As he takes away all our trauma
It's time to let the whole world know
We want Obama to be our mama!