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[] Governer Edward's Prayer []
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Edwin Edwards is my Shepered; I shall not want. He leadest me by still
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factories and abandoned farms. He restoreth my doubt about the Democratic
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Party. He anoineteth my wages with taxes and inflation, so my expenses runneth
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over my income. Surely poverty and hard living shall follow the Democractic
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Party, and I shall work on a rented farm and live in a rented house forever.
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Five thousand years ago Moses said, "Pack up your camel, pick up your shovel,
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move your ass and I will lead you to the Promise Land." Five thousand years
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later Franklin D. Roosevelt said, "Lay down your shovel, sit on your ass,
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light a Camel, this is the Promise Land." This year Edwin Edwards will take
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your shovel, sell your camel, kick your ass and tell you he gave away the
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Promise Land! I'm glad I'm an American. I'm glad I'm free. I wish I were a
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dog, and Edwin Edwards was a tree.
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Written by an Unknown...
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