Van Buren (1836) lyrics
by Oscar Brand
Who never did a noble deed -
Who of the people took no heed -
Who is the worst of tyrant's breed -
Van Buren
Who rules us with an iron rod -
Who moved at Satan's beck and nod -
Who heeds not man; who heeds not God -
Van Buren
Who would his friends his country sell -
Do other deeds too base to tell -
Deserves the lowest place in Hell -
Van Buren
And when November comes around -
Who then shall hear the fateful sound -
Magician, thou art wanting found -
Van Buren