Doug Jones got the seat;
Roy was the one he beat.
Voters wanted none of Moore;
He didn’t make the coveted score.
The GOP has a machine;
They don’t cry and scream,
They accept voters’ decision;
Won with great precision.
But Moore, the cry baby,
No concede, not a maybe.
Accept your defeat, poor Roy;
You should be a good boy.
A win for our democracy,
Keep strong, guys; we’ll see.
We will look to the sky
And reach goals so high.
We’ll shout and scream with victory,
Due to the strength of you and me.
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