I'LL SING A SONG ABOUT THE MISSISSIPPI, ABOUT LOADING ALL THE COTTON ALL THE DAY. AND, WHEN THOSE COTTON BALLS GET ROTTEN, YA' GOT A LOT OF ROTTEN COTTEN. AND, YOU GO OUT OF NIGHT AND DRINK UP ALL YOUR PAY. BUT, WHAT IF YOU'RE JUST A FIXER, WHITE AND JEWISH? AND, YOU'VE NEVER LOADED COTTON ON THE DOCK? AND, YOU'VE NEVER WORKED ALL DAY, AND DRUNK UP ALL YOUR PAY? AND, THE ONLY LEVY YOU KNOW LIVES DOWN THE BLOCK? TRUMP'S A LIAR, HE'S JUST A LIAR. PANTS ON FIRE, OL' TRUMP'S A LIAR.