Lyrics President - Elliott Brood

President

I’ve got an old motel and a room for rent
but I’m losing time since I’ve been playing dead.
And well that Mocking Bird well she won’t sing
Lest you buy her a diamond ring.
No, No she won’t
Well no, no she won’t.
Well I lost my footing then I lost my way.
Old' Jim Jones there’s nothing he can say.
He killed the children then filled the land.
Sad to say and understand.
Well that drop top Lincoln is filled with Red
Left by a dying President.
They shot him down they shot the man.
Shot him down in Dallas land.
Well that drop top Lincoln is filled with Red.
Left by a dying President.