Liberals Wailing in the Sky

An old cowboy went riding out one dark and windy day
Upon a ridge he rested as he went along his way
When all at once a mighty herd of red eyed Liberals he saw
A-plowing through the ragged land and ruining people's day.

Their tongues were still on fire and their hearts were made of steel
Their horns were red and shiny and their hatred he could feel
A bolt of fear went through him as they thundered through the trail
For he saw the Liberals coming hard and he heard their mournful wail

U rane eee um Nooohhhhh
Quag mire yaaaaay
Liberals wailing in the sky

Their faces gaunt, their eyes were blurred, their shirts all soaked with sweat
They're riding hard to catch that Bush, but they ain't caught him yet
'Cause they've got to write forever with old delusions in their minds
Their mouths snorting fire
As they flail on hear their cry

U rane eee um Nooohhhhh
Quag mire yaaaaay
Liberals wailing in the sky

As the liberals wailed he heard a ghost of Reagan call his name
"If you want to save your soul from Hell a-riding on their range
Then cowboy stay your course today or with them you will ride
Turning into Devil's herd, wailing these endless cries"

U rane eee um Nooohhhhh
Quag mire yaaaaay

Liberals wailing in the sky
Liberals wailing in the sky
Liberals wailing in the sky

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Apologies to Johnny

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