Braved the wrath of millionaires,
Got together for cornbread an beans,
And told Scott Walker to suck air.
It was just a tad nippy an coolish,
But everyone had a great time,
The was a lot of brother and sisterly love,
As we marched an sang to rhyme.
The millionaires zipped past in their SUV’s,
As they entered the Cowboy Hall of Fame,
Scott Walker well he snuck in very quietly,
Of himself he should be very ashamed.
It was a great day for the 99 percent,
Letting Scott Walker and friends know,
Labor and its friends having told him,
Just where in the world he could go.