To be sung to the tune of "Never Will I Marry"
Never, never will I carry
Water for the President
Born to be the top canary
Wide my pants, firm my intent
Never, never, never will I relent
Not for me Vice-President.
But if Mitt should ask
I’d think of the task
And maybe he’d be
Convincing toward me
Born to be the top canary
But let’s rethink my intent
Maybe, maybe, maybe I’d be very
Good as the Vice-President.
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