Wednesday, January 14, 2009
The Tennessee Turncoat
Kent Williams, like Shadwell is sure to sink/ Like other skunks, he sure does stink/ You can count on him to count you out/ Now his voters sure have something to shout about/ But he has supplemented his legislative pay/ By picking up thirty pieces of silver along the way
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