FDR, The Poor Man's Friend

Year of 1945
A good president, laid down and died
I knew how all of the poor people felt
They received a message we lost, Roosevelt
And I cried about Roosevelt, (the poor man’s friend)
And I cried about Roosevelt, (the poor man’s friend)
And I cried about Roosevelt, (the poor man’s friend)
Franklin D. Roosevelt, the poor man’s friend
Hoover’s administration, Congress assembled
All the poor folk, began to tremble
The rich would ride in their automobile
Depression made poor people, rob and steal
Tell me why d’you like Roosevelt, (the poor man’s friend)
Tell me why d’you like Roosevelt, (the poor man’s friend)
Tell me why d’you like Roosevelt, (the poor man’s friend)
Franklin D. Roosevelt, the poor man’s friend
After Hoover had made, the poor man moan
Roosevelt stepped in, gave us a comfortable home
He took my feet out of the miry clay
Haven’t had to look back on the, WPA
That’s why I like Roosevelt, (the poor man’s friend)
That’s why I like Roosevelt, (the poor man’s friend)
That’s why I like Roosevelt, (the poor man’s friend)
Franklin D. Roosevelt, the poor man’s friend
Well I’ve told you the history, of Roosevelt’s life
Now he’s done, with his grief and strife
When your burden gets heavy, and you don’t know what to do
Just call on Jesus, He’s a president too
Franklin D. Roosevelt, the poor man’s friend
Franklin D. Roosevelt, the poor man’s friend
Franklin D. Roosevelt, the poor man’s friend
Franklin D. Roosevelt, the poor man’s friend

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I sure like the way you sound this morning. really good!