Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song President, artist - Elliott Brood. Date of issue: 31.12.2004
Song language: English
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. |