Ain't I Right

Ain't I Right

 

You came down to this Southern town last summer

To show the folks a brand new way of life

But all you've shown the folks around here is trouble

And you've only added misery to their strife

Your concern is not to help the people

And I'll say again, though it's been often said

Your concern is just to bring discomfort, my friend

And your policy is just a little red

Now, ain't I right?

Ain't he right?

Ain't he right?

It matters not to you how people suffer

And should they, you'd consider that a gain

You bring a lot of trouble to the town and then you leave

That's part of your Communistic game

I detect a little Communism

I can see it in the things you do

Communism, socialism, call it what you like

There's very little difference in the two

Your followers sometimes have been a bearded, bathless bunch

There's even been a minister or two

A priest, a nun, a rabbi and an educated man

Have listened and been taken in by you

Ah, the country's full of two-faced politicians

Who encourage you with words that go like this

Burn your draft card if you like, it's good to disagree

That's a get acquainted Communistic kiss

One politician said it would be nice to send some blood

And help the enemy in Vietnam

That's what he says, here's what I say

Let's just keep the blood

Instead let's send that politician man

Let's rid the country of the politicians

Who coddle tramps that march out in our street

Protesting those who wanna fight for freedom, my friend

This kind of leader makes our country weak

Let's look and find the strong and able leaders

It's time we found just how our neighbors stand

If we're to win this war with Communism

Let's fight it here as well as Vietnam

Let's rise as one and meet our obligations

So Communistic boots will never trod

Across the fields of freedom that were given to us

With the blessing of our great almighty God

Across the fields of freedom that were given to us

With the blessing of our great almighty God