Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Dear Mr. President
Come take a walk with me (come take a walk with me)
Let's pretend we're just two people and
You're not better than me
I'd like to ask tu some preguntas if we can speak honestly
What do tu feel when tu see all the homeless on the street
Who do tu pray for at night before tu go to sleep
What do tu feel when tu look in the mirror
Are tu proud
How do tu sleep while the rest of us cry
How do tu dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do tu walk with your head held high
Can tu even look me in the eye
And tell me why
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Dear Mr. President
Were tu a lonely boy (were tu a lonely boy)
Were tu a lonely boy (were tu a lonely boy)
How can tu say
No child is left behind
We're not dumb and we're not blind (we're not blind)
They're all sitting in your cells
While tu pave the road to hell
What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say
You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine
How do tu sleep while the rest of us cry
How do tu dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do tu walk with your head held high
Can tu even look me in the eye
Let me tell tu bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell tu bout hard work
Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell tu bout hard work
Building a cama out of a cardboard box
Let me tell tu bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
tu don't know nothing bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
Oh
How do tu sleep at night
How do tu walk with your head held high
Dear Mr. President
You'd never take a walk with me
Would you
Na, na, na, na, na
Dear Mr. President
Come take a walk with me (come take a walk with me)
Let's pretend we're just two people and
You're not better than me
I'd like to ask tu some preguntas if we can speak honestly
What do tu feel when tu see all the homeless on the street
Who do tu pray for at night before tu go to sleep
What do tu feel when tu look in the mirror
Are tu proud
How do tu sleep while the rest of us cry
How do tu dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do tu walk with your head held high
Can tu even look me in the eye
And tell me why
Na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
Dear Mr. President
Were tu a lonely boy (were tu a lonely boy)
Were tu a lonely boy (were tu a lonely boy)
How can tu say
No child is left behind
We're not dumb and we're not blind (we're not blind)
They're all sitting in your cells
While tu pave the road to hell
What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away
And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay
I can only imagine what the first lady has to say
You've come a long way from whiskey and cocaine
How do tu sleep while the rest of us cry
How do tu dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye
How do tu walk with your head held high
Can tu even look me in the eye
Let me tell tu bout hard work
Minimum wage with a baby on the way
Let me tell tu bout hard work
Rebuilding your house after the bombs took them away
Let me tell tu bout hard work
Building a cama out of a cardboard box
Let me tell tu bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
tu don't know nothing bout hard work
Hard work
Hard work
Oh
How do tu sleep at night
How do tu walk with your head held high
Dear Mr. President
You'd never take a walk with me
Would you
tu ain't got no kind of feeling inside
I got something that will sure 'nuff set your stuff on fire
tu refuse to put anything before your pride
I got something that will knock all your pride aside
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that tu amor me
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that tu like it, yeah
Got no time is what you're known to say
I'll make tu wish there were 48 hours to each day
Problem is tu ain't been loved like tu should
What I got to give will sure 'nuff do tu good
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that tu amor me
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that tu like it, yeah
I got something that will sure 'nuff set your stuff on fire
tu refuse to put anything before your pride
I got something that will knock all your pride aside
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that tu amor me
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that tu like it, yeah
Got no time is what you're known to say
I'll make tu wish there were 48 hours to each day
Problem is tu ain't been loved like tu should
What I got to give will sure 'nuff do tu good
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that tu amor me
Tell me something good (tell me, tell me, tell me)
Tell me that tu like it, yeah