Joe can't remember what he said in December,
Joe can't remember what he said yesterday.
 He remembers, how he won 3 years ago in November,
a stolen election is something that we can't say.

Joe stole an election, that's what losers do.
Are we going to let him steal election number two.
He needs help to do it, Joe ain't got the brains.
Their in his diaper where he stores his poopstains.

Joe's hounding the Donald, Joe's got a new plan.
To prove to Americans he's a moralless man.
It's obvious someone else is holding his reins.
Someone is prompting him to be yanking our chains.

Joe is naught but a nobody, a superfluous fool.
As worthless as his constantly dripping drool.
He knows when to act angry, or shed his fake tears.
But Joe can't look any dumber than he appears.

He's still able to shuffle, still quickly get lost.
 Can still scratch his head when his salad is tossed.
He can still believe lies, those fed him by his crew.
Written on his cue cards, telling Joe what to do.

He creates his own quandaries when trying to think.
Living with his insanity, puts our lives on the brink.
He's out to lunch Joe and he's not coming back.
It's time Joe says goodbye, with a hearty quack-quack.

It's time for the Donald to clean up Joe's giant mess.
There's a long list of problems, we need to address.
We can't let Joey the charlatan, take America down.
It's time Joe Biden abdicates his ill-gotten crown.
D.L. Crockett -- 5/1/24