Hippy dippy uncle sam
always preaching bout the man
tellin us bout wills and wonts
knowing all our do's and donts
He'll smile in your face
and grin during the day
but watch your step if he walks your way
Oh the man is out to getcha
and he dont play
Listen to what I have to say bout the man
Hippy dippy uncle sam
always preachin bout the man
telling us bout wills and wont's
knowing all our do's and dont's
Trying to rip us off each day
specially when we come home with pay
Walk to the store to get things you need
pices ridiculous and still rising with such speed
Hippy dippy uncle sam
always preching bout the man
telling us bout wills and wonts
knowing all our do's and dont's
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like this poem. By the sounds of this, things can only get better over there. Nice work :)