They say the President must be replaced.
They say the day it comes it near.
So the voting booth I will face
and vote for hope and not for fear.

I see us vote Obama
from the West unto the East.
January twenty
January twenty
we shall be released.

McCain offers us his protection.
Like Bush did when the Towers fall.
McCain gives us every distraction.
A hero once, he's now so small.

I see us vote Obama
from the West unto the East.
January twenty
January twenty
we shall be released.

Now standing next to me in this hopeful crowd
are voters for future, not for past.
When McCain concedes we're going to shout so loud
"Thank God Almighty, free at last!"

I see us vote Obama
from the West unto the East.
January twenty
January twenty
we shall be released.

I see us vote Obama
from the West unto the East.
January twenty
January twenty
we shall be released.