[Verse 1] Twenty-second Amendment says two terms, that’s the line. Two terms and you’re finished, the limit’s by design. Talkin bout a third term ain’t legal, ain’t fine. Free election blues, keep that truth in your mind. [Verse 2] No president before ever tried to break that rule. Eight years, then you step back, that’s the old-school. He’s the first one pushin’, treatin’ law like a tool. Free election blues say that move ain’t cool. [Chorus] Two terms, that’s the limit, everybody knows. Talkin bout a third term, that’s how trouble grows. Law says you’re finished, is how the story goes. Free election blues roll on when everybody knows. [Verse 3] Can’t change the Constitution with a handwave to the crowd. Takes the whole damn country, it’s written clear and loud. One man can’t rewrite it just to stay endowed. Free election blues standing firm, unbowed. [Verse 4] Free elections mean the people choose who’s next in line. Not a person saying that the seat is mine. Third term talk has no place in the land. Waken up the country, they gotta understand. [Chorus] Two terms, that’s the limit, everybody knows. Talkin bout a third term, that’s how trouble grows. Law says you’re finished, is how the story goes. Free election blues roll on when everybody knows. ©2026 Trevor Swistchew. All rights reserved.
