Times have changed, And we’ve often rewound the clock,
Since the Puritans got a shock, Allegedly landing on Plymouth Rock.
If today, Pilgrim immigrants came again,
‘Stead of landing on Plymouth Rock, a Drone / might land / on them.
In olden days a search / without warrant Was something we thought abhorrent, Now RAND PAUL knows, Any Drone Goes.
Good lawyers who the 4th Amendment knew was not some legal residue
Or quaint prose, Any Drone Goes.
The world has gone mad today And good’s bad today,
And black’s white today, And day’s night today,
When most guys today That women prize today
Marry other Men You Know!
And though I’m not a litigator I know that / soon-er or later
If POTUS propose /Any Drone Goes!