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STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN
'lection day we'll be sure
All the voters are told
That we're climbing the stairway two seventy
We will get there we know
When the polls are all closed
Win your ward, and get what Gore campaigned for
Ooh ooh ooh oooh
And we're climbing the stairway two seventy
There's a sign in the polls
Bush can't be so sure
Cause some voters we know have two leanings
In Zogby's polling book
There's a sounding that rings
Sometimes polls overnight are misleading
Ooh pundits gotta wonder
Ooh pundits gotta wonder
There's electorals I get
When I see the Midwest
And Missouri we're winning while grieving
In Wisconsin I've seen
Springing hope now for me
And the voices of those
Who stand cheering
Oooh Bush has gotta wonder
Oooh Bush has gotta wonder
And its whispered that soon
If George Bush calls the tune
That his tax cut will bleed us past reason
But a new day can't dawn
Helping just the top ones
With the health clubs all ringing with laughter
Cont...
If there's a bust you think we don't know
Don't be so sure now
It's just a fiction of your making
Yes there's fuzzy math that you can go by
But in the long run
There's little time to change your road to ruin
And it makes us wonder
Your head is humming
And it won't go
In case you don't know
Your daddy's calling you to join him
Dick Cheney can you feel the wind blow
And do you know
Your campaign dies on your last whirlwind.
And as we end the campaign road
The shadow's doing what he's told
His wife's a lady we all know
Who shuns the right and Lazio
And now the end is drawing near
The sum of all we've done this year
The nation has to make the call
One's for the top and one's for all
To be a rock and choose to roll
And we're climbing the stairway to two seventy
Performed not quite to the tune of "Stairway to Heaven" by Led Zeppelin