Old Man Trump

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I suppose that Old Man Trump knows just how much racial hate
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He stirred up in that bloodpot of human hearts
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When he drawed that color line
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Here at his Beach Haven family project

[Chorus]
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Beach Haven ain’t my home!
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No, I just can’t pay this rent!
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My money’s down the drain,
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And my soul is badly bent!
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Beach Haven is Trump’s Tower
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Where no black folks Gcome to roam,
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No, no, Old Man Trump!
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Old Beach Haven ain’t my home!

[Verse 2]
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I’m calling out my welcome to you and your man both
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Welcoming you here to Beach Haven
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To love in any way you please and to have some kind of a decent place
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To have your kids raised up in.

[Chorus]
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Beach Haven ain’t my home!
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No, I just can’t pay this rent!
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My money’s down the drain,
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And my soul is badly bent!
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Beach Haven is Trump’s Tower
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Where no black folks come to roam,
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No, no, Old Man Trump!
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Old Beach Haven ain’t my home!