Picture yourself in a jet with "The Donald"
With Jean George cuisine and white truffle bites
Majesty draws you, you gather more closely
A view of the Taj-Majal's lights

Casino tables of purple and green
Circling all through the house
Bet on the best with the moon on the dice
And your hired

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Donald in his Jet with Truffles.
Donald in his Jet with Truffles.
Donald in his Jet with Truffles.
Ah... Ah...

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birdie a cup with a flag by a fountain
Where golfing cart jockey's hit Big Bertha drives,
Everyone laughs as you land in the bunkers,
That make an impossible dive.
Sand tracking ooglers cat call from the banks
Egging to maybe way lay
Swing with a chip with your head looking down.
And your Fired! (j/k)

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Picture yourself being pulled in a rickshaw,
On Donald Trumps orders with all seeing eyes,
Suddenly something is there in the distance,
A view of the Taj-Majal rise.

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