Ford -- Our Funky President

Hey, country

Didn't say what you meant

Just changed

Brand new funky President

Stock market going up

Jobs going down

And ain't no funking

Jobs to be found

Taxes keep going up

I changed from a glass

Now I drink out of a paper cup

It's getting bad

Turn on your funk motor

I know it's tough

Turn on your funk motor

Until you get enough

I got to say it again

We got to get together

And buy some land

Raise our food just like the Man

Save our money, do like the Mob

Put up your fight right on the job

We gotta get over

Before we go under

Time's getting short, Lord

Country, do you know

Just what I meant

We just changed, we got

A brand new funky President