The Highway

Your time upon the stage 

Is coming to a sad conclusion

We've had it with your hate,

Your dissing of the Constitution

You've lived a life of lies 

So many damaged by you each day

But now get out of here

And hit the highway

It's hard for us to grasp

The hold you had upon the millions

You stood for nothing more 

Then how to get yourself some billions

Your litany of faults reading

Like a fictional play

But now if there's a God

You'll hit the highway

Yes, nine long years, of nonsense stew

You talked a lot but nothing knew

And you would scream and you would shout

Of made up tales to stir up doubt

We heard it all, you are so small 

Just hit the highway

You've done the worst you could

From dawn until the last light

You've made us enemies

Friend now foe spoiling for a fight

And now the time has come

For you to just go far away

So listen to me please

And hit the highway

You're not a man, you're so much less

And when you're gone, I must confess

I will applaud that you're no more

And push you out the swinging door

I'll show the way to end your day

Out on that highway