While we're repealing those gun laws let's repeal those murder laws too
We don't want some government red tape telling us what to do
The jails are full, there is no doubt
We don't wanna let one of those drug fiends out
And if those illegal aliens are killing each other now and then
It's cheaper than educating them
And it makes good sense to me
I'm tired of all those PC liberals, tired of the fuss they've made
Every time some family man's just called a spade a spade
Clutter our TV's, clutter our courts
Every time some dame gets a poke in the shorts
I'll be d***ed if I'll do my job for a f***** or some foreign slob
They can find some democrat to rob
It makes good sense to me
Arts endowments waste of my hard earned loot
Adios NPR, howdy Jesse and Newt
Now if some pretty little lady gets herself knocked up good
She'll have to have that baby just because we think she should
In who's sick mind did it ever occur
That a choice like that should be up to her
They're a godless bunch, a cross we bear
But as soon as that little tike draws air
We can wash our hands of the whole affair
Makes good sense to me
Our contract here is well defined
We can leave this bullshit far behind
With a stingy hand and a narrow mind
Makes good sense
Makes good sense
Makes good sense to me
We don't want some government red tape telling us what to do
The jails are full, there is no doubt
We don't wanna let one of those drug fiends out
And if those illegal aliens are killing each other now and then
It's cheaper than educating them
And it makes good sense to me
I'm tired of all those PC liberals, tired of the fuss they've made
Every time some family man's just called a spade a spade
Clutter our TV's, clutter our courts
Every time some dame gets a poke in the shorts
I'll be d***ed if I'll do my job for a f***** or some foreign slob
They can find some democrat to rob
It makes good sense to me
Arts endowments waste of my hard earned loot
Adios NPR, howdy Jesse and Newt
Now if some pretty little lady gets herself knocked up good
She'll have to have that baby just because we think she should
In who's sick mind did it ever occur
That a choice like that should be up to her
They're a godless bunch, a cross we bear
But as soon as that little tike draws air
We can wash our hands of the whole affair
Makes good sense to me
Our contract here is well defined
We can leave this bullshit far behind
With a stingy hand and a narrow mind
Makes good sense
Makes good sense
Makes good sense to me