There was a time, when I had money
to give away, when I felt sunny
but now I’ve lost my little sack
confiscated by Barack
soon I’ll be, the one in need
reduced to a dependent, at his heed
I wonder why, history has said
That war was fought, making slavery dead
There was a time, when I had money
to give away, when I felt sunny
but now I’ve lost my little sack
confiscated by Barack
Debt increased, to some odd trillion
giving away, another billion
confiscating another company
government bailout, we don’t get any
There was a time, when I had money
to give away, when I felt sunny
but now I’ve lost my little sack
confiscated by Barack
At the end of the rainbow arch
is where the government ought to march
chasing imagined figures with glee
safe from their pick pocketing, you and me
There was a time, when I had money
to give away, when I felt sunny
but now I’ve lost my little sack
confiscated by Barack
help us a little, oh leprechaun
foil this government’s, preposterous con
trap them in, their massive lies
let rainbows fill, the endless skies
There was a time, when I had money
to give away, when I felt sunny
but now I’ve lost my little sack
confiscated by Barack
Soon they’ll search, every rainbow’s end
wasting their energy as they do spend
chasing rainbows in the skies
blind to reality and their own demise
There was a time, when I had money
to give away, when I felt sunny
but now I’ve lost my little sack
confiscated by Barack
Don’t in life, be trusting the absurd
at least with leprechauns, not in their word
That if you give them, trillions from your sack
That some how like magic, you’ll be getting it all back
