(Sung by Clay Aiken)
What ya doin' tonight
Are you just beating
your head on the wall?
Like you're really alone
Rich men stealing your dreams
Why can't I bring
you into my life?
'Cause I've got
what it takes
to make those
dreams come alive
If I was your congressman
Then I could meet
in every voter's room
If it's me
in congress man
I'd make everything fine tonight
If resolve was unshakable
then I could just
tell you where I stand
I would share my smartest plans
If I was your congressman
Let's just check
and see if I am.
This poem © 2014 Emily Cooper.
