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To the tune of "Doin' What comes Naturally" (Feel free to add verses.)
Verse 1
Folks are dumb where steel comes from; They ain't had any larnin'. That's why they listen to me: Pistol-packin' Hillary!
Husband Bill may be a shill Fer union-bustin' for'ners. Still, blue-collars come to see: Pistol-packin' Hillary!
The folks in Pennsylvania Ain't bitter, nosirree! Won't catch Obamamania Cuzz they watch Bill O'Reilly!
I won't bend or condescend Or drink a stinkin' latte. Though I have a law degree; Pistol-packin' Hillary!
Verse 2
I told them in Bethlehem About my summer home there. How those homeless vets loved me! Pistol-packin' Hillary!
When they burned me cuzz I earned A hunderd million dollers, I said: "Clip coupons, like me!" Pistol-packin' Hillary!
The UCC in Philly? I made them pretty pissed. But Baptists love this filly! It's too bad I'm Methodist.
When compassion is in fashion, I pull out my Bible. Hear me quote Psalm 23! Pistol-packin' Hillary!
Verse 3
Pittsburgh men all have a yen Fer women with a Weston. They'll make me the nominee! Pistol-packin' Hillary!
Sister Sal came to my ral- Ly, though she is a Quaker. She said: "I will vote for thee! Pistol-packin' Hillary!"
I ain't been down a coal-mine Although I've got the pluck. My rifle? Someone stole mine. Guess we won't be having duck!
That Obama is a snob, a Tax-n-spend-it librul. He ain't just-plain-folk like me! Pistol-packin' Hillary!
Pistol-packin' Hillary!
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