Dear Mr. President Lyrics - Singles - Dewey Cox

Thank you 

This next song I wrote for all of the people in this country 

That I feel don't have a voice and 

Well, maybe the Commander in Chief will hear you this time 

This one's for the so called Commander in Chief 

Wherever you are and wherever your heart is 

Dear Mr. President, I want you to know 

I am deeper than you, listen and learn 

My heart is a chapel, my head is a steeple 

My arms are the people and the people now yearn 

I stand for the midget, I stand for the Negro 

I stand for the Injun, all hopped up on booze 

I stand for the Jap and I stand for the beaner 

I stand, yes, I do, for the Christ-killing Jew 

And I stand for the Dyke and I stand for the retard 

I stand for the Chinaman washing my socks 

I stand for the bum and the pimp and the bugger 

And the cripple that lives on my street in a box 

To conclude, Mr. President, I'm not at all hesitant 

To tell you I think the first lady is a fox 

Her husband, the jerk off has ruined my country 

That's all for today sincerely Dewey Cox