Some think we’re going down, well, I say we’re moving on up. Last time that I went down, I Brought back Lousiana!
How much land do I want? Well, How much them Redskins got? You say Congress put a censorship call? Well, I say, I’ll take ‘em all!
Come all takers. Get your tax on. Meet your maker, Andrew Jackson.
This Union can’t be nullified, And that’s how Calhoun really died, Not cancer.
I have no regrets except for one: Not shooting Henry Clay with a gun In a duel.
So, tear down all your banks. There’s no need to give thanks. Just a soldier breaking ranks, And I won’t accept your cash ’cause they might as well be blanks!
Bet that Era doesn’t Feel so Good When the White House is as red as blood On my hands.
I’m Andrew Jackson Seminole, I’ll take your lands and put a hole In your head.
So take your Trail of Tears, And hide away your fears. Your General-Father’s here, And I’m never gonna leave until eight years!
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