(To the tune of “Bidin’ my Time,” by George Gershwin and Ira Gershwin)

Through bidin’ my time
Cause Biden’s still in his prime
Grown tired of rest and sunnin’
Now I’m runnin’
This time is my time.

I’m Biden, you bet.
And what you see’s what you get.
A regular amigo
No warped ego.
This Joe’s your best bet.

Next year, next year.
Comes that big election.
This year, this year.
Starts my resurrection

I’m Biden, I’m true.
I’ll pull no wool over you
With Trump it’s lies and chaos.
That betray us.
Who’s sidin’’ with you?
Joe Biden, that’s who.

Lyric © 2019 by Robert S .Steinberg, Esquire
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