Democratic Process — текст песни (Bobs)

(You could be the President)
(You could be the President)
(One nation, oh my god)
(You could be the President)
I went to my dentist`s at 3rd and Market
That wisdom tooth had to go
I`d never seen my dentist so friendly before
As he put me under he shook my hand and said Congratulations
Was he saluting my courage?
I woke up to the smell of cigar smoke
I thought I heard my name being shouted
I opened my eyes, I was onstage standing right next to the candidate
Across the hall I saw banners with his name and mine
My mouth was still numb but I smiled big
I still had the bib around my neck
One of the press photographers yelled How about a couple without the
bib?
And it`s true
Here I am
This could never happen in Russia
Look Ma, it`s me
Restores my faith in the democratic process
I`ve never understood party politics
And I`ve never figured out how vice-president candidates are chosen
Who would have believed it`s from your dental records
But it`s true
Here I am
This could never happen in Russia
Look Ma, it`s me
Restores my faith in the democratic process
Yeah it`s true
This could only happen in America
Look Ma, it`s me
I`ve got some faith in the democratic process
This could never happen in Russia
Hi Mom