Crime is up and Wall Street?s down The shadows are fallin? on the streets of town Country?s gone to hell, my friend You can?t trust the Senate or your Congressman Our government?s run like a runaway train They?re all passin? the buck ?stead of takin? the blame But I know the man for you and me An American hero will set us all free If I could I?d vote for Willie to run our government ?Good mornin? America, how are you? he?d say with his pigtails and a grin He would unite the whole nation with his guitar and his song It?s the only thing that makes perfect sense, Willie Nelson for President He campaigns on the road again Makin? music with all of his friends Kissin? babies in each new town, he?s got more miles than an old greyhound On the road with Chris and Waylon He?s say if you don?t vote for Willie, pucker up and kiss my ass Chorus