! ! ! !Let Them Be Legal ! ! ! !©
(freedom is not free)
There was a country belonging to me and to you,
that had so many illegal aliens and didn't know what to do.
I say give them some food and see that they're fed,
then back to the border make sure they head.
When they get to the border patrol and are standing there,
they won't think these people have it unfair.
So what if they're not entitled to stay,
they'll just turn around and stab us kind folk in the back anyway.
For if we let them live here scot free for a while at our joint,
when it's their time to become a paying citizen:
they'll be outta here so what's the point?!
When in America do as we do legally and be glad,
give them a job IF there's one to be had.
They can live like you and me and have it nice,
but they gotta earn their freedom and pay the price.
If they're gonna stay here in the United States make them be one of us,
make them do honest work and pay their own way nothing left to discuss!
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