Elliott BROOD - President (35) lyrics

I've got an old motel and a room for rent But I'm losing time since I've been playing dead And well that Mocking Bird, well she won't sing Lest you buy her a diamond ring No, No she won't Well no, no she won't Well I lost my footing then I lost my way Old' Jim Jones, there's nothing he can say He k**ed the children then filled the land Sad to say and understand Well that drop top Lincoln is filled with Red Left by a dying President They shot him down they shot the man Shot him down in Dallas land Well that drop top Lincoln is filled with Red Left by a dying President