Hell no, Hawley
Go to Hell, Hawley
It'd be nice if you'd stop kissing POTUS rump
You're just a shrill, Hawley
Capitol Hill, Hawley
You're inciting, you're igniting
You're reciting Trump
We feel the mob swelling
While POTUS is yelling
"You all ransack the hill when I say when"
So take your rap, fella
You're full of crap, fella
Hawley'll never find his way again
With apologies to the one and forever Louis Armstrong.