| Well I’m sitting behind my desk in Washington, D. C
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| And everyone on cable news is yelling at me
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| And there’s only one place in this whole wide world I wanna go
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| That’s down underneath the Florida sun in Mar-a-Lago
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| So call up the tower and tell my wife and son
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| Have the taxpayers fuel up my Air Force One
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| Put in place my press embargo
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| Gotta be left alone to fun and sun in Mar-a-Lago
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| Mar-a-Lago!
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| I hope the ocean don’t swallow
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| Like some say they know it will one day
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| Mar-a-Lago!
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| I hope the ocean don’t swallow
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| Like some say they know it will some day
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| Well the senators and congressmen are all telling me what to do
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| How am I supposed to know if any of the stuff they’re saying is true?
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| Sure, I like to get on the mic and gin up the crowd
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| But I’d rather be on the tee where those folks aren’t allowed
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| Mar-a-Lago!
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| I hope the ocean don’t swallow
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| Like some some say they know it will one day
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| Mar-a-Lago!
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| Oh, I hope the ocean don’t swallow
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| Like some say they know it will one day
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| And it makes me feel like I got a real big penis
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| Playing golf with retired baseball stars
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| And it makes me feel like I got a real big penis
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| Well everything is gold
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| Even the toilet bowl
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| Mar-a-Lago!
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| And on Saturday night when Melania’s a-fast asleep
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| I tiptoe to the only room where I really wanna be
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| And I crawl into that beautiful king-size bed
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| And I snuggle between my true loves, Ivanka and Jared
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| And then Sunday comes and my boss tells me we gotta go back
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| Home to the haunted mansion where pretty soon I’m gonna crack
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| But for now I guess I’ll play my part in this puppet show
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| And keep dreaming of the weekend where I could play Mar-a-Lago
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| Mar-a-Lago!
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| I hope the ocean don’t swallow
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| Like some some folks say they know it will
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| Mar-a-Lago!
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| Oh, I hope the ocean don’t swallow
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| Like some folks they say they know it will |