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100 enchanted days And then you get a question A sweet softball question At your press conference And somehow you know, You know even then You get that kind of question Again and again.
100 enchanted days And yet they are suffering Americans are suffering Across this troubled land And night after night, As strange as it seems The knowledge of suffering Is ignored in your dreams.
Who can explain it? Who can tell us why? The press gives us excuses, Liberals never try.
100 enchanted days You chum it up with bad guys You pal it up with bad guys And never defend this land You call us arrogant, And for us apologize You bash the land we love And tell distortions and lies.
100 enchanted days, Is way too much for us. 100 enchanted days, Is way too much for us.
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