The recent controversy about dogs and the choices we make are echoed in this new country song, We Love Our Dogs. Listen in, and enjoy!

We Love Our Dogs Lyrics

If they force us to choose,They lose.The choice between dogsAnd trogs and hogs and frogsAnd almost any other thingIs not a big swing.It’s not a difficult choice at all.You don’t need a brawlTo settle the choice.We all speak with one voice.

We love dogs, all sorts of houndsAnd you can’t give us any groundsTo say goodbye to our muttsBecause, put simply, that’s just nuts!

We love our dogsOur canines and our cursWe love our pupsOur mongrels and our slursWe love our Buddies,Bucks, Fidos and MaxesFar more than any stupid taxes.We love our Bellas,Lucys, Lunas and DaisysAgain, far more than any crazies.

We love dogs, all sorts of houndsAnd you can’t give us any groundsTo say goodbye to our muttsBecause, put simply, that’s just nuts!

Dogs have always been man’s best friendsAnd that love, that heart, will never end.You can’t convince us to drive our dogs outOf that there really is no doubt.Give up, go away,Don’t make our day.We play with our dogs.We sleep with our dogs.We feed and care for our dogs.We really do love our dogs.

We love dogs, all sorts of houndsAnd you can’t give us any groundsTo say goodbye to our muttsBecause, put simply, that’s just nuts!

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Celebrate Valentine’s Day with a pop song about love.

This pop song is taken from Saint Paul’s first letter to the Corinthians, 13:1-13. I used AI to create his letter as a pop song. I hope you like it.

Saint Paul is truly a hero for our time, for past times, and for all times.

Love Song Lyrics

Love suffers long, and is kindLove envies notLove causes not a stirLove is not puffed upLove does not behave unseemlyLove seeks not its ownLove is not easily provokedLove thinks no evil

Love does not rejoice in iniquityLove rejoices in the truthLove bears all thingsLove believes all thingsLove hopes all thingsLove endures all thingsLove never fails

Where there are prophecies, they shall failWhere there are tongues, they shall ceaseWhere there is knowledge, it shall vanishFor we know in part, and we prophesy in partWhen the perfect comes, the part falls away

When I was a childI spoke as a childI understood as a childI thought as a childWhen I became a manI put away childish things

Now we see through a glass darklyBut then face to faceNow I know in partThen I will know as I am knownNow abides faith, hope, love — these threeBut the greatest of these is love

Love bears all thingsLove believes all thingsLove hopes all thingsLove endures all thingsThere are three: faith, hope, and loveThe greatest of these is love

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Celebrate Abraham Lincoln’s Birthday and Presidents Day with this song (written as a poem by Walt Whitman, edited by John Kremer, with music and performance by AI.

O Captain! My Captain! Lyrics

O Captain! my Captain!Our fearful trip is done,The ship has weathered every rack,The prize we sought is won,The port is near,The bells I hear,The people all exulting,While follow eyes the steady keel,The vessel grim and daring;But O heart! heart! heart!O the bleeding drops of red,Where on the deck my Captain lies,Fallen cold and dead.

O Captain! my Captain!Rise up and hear the bells;Rise up. For you the flag is flungFor you the bugle trills,For you bouquets and ribboned wreathsFor you the shores a-crowding,For you they call, the swaying mass,Their eager faces turning;Here Captain! dear father!This arm beneath your head!It is some dream that on the deck,You’ve fallen cold and dead.

My Captain does not answer,His lips are pale and still,My father does not feel my arm,He has no pulse nor will,The ship is anchored safe and sound,Its voyage closed and done,From fearful tripThe victor shipComes in with object won;Exult O shores, and ring O bells!But I with mournful tread,Walk the deck my Captain lies,Fallen cold and dead.

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This country song is based on Erika Kirk’s statement at the memorial for her husband (Charlie Kirk):

Choose prayer.Choose courage.Choose beauty.Choose adventure.Choose family.Choose a life of faith.Most importantly, choose Christ.

Choose Love Lyrics

Choose love.Choose prayer.Choose family.Choose care.

Choose courage.Choose beauty.Choose quests.Choose duty.

Choose life.Choose awe.Choose kindness.Choose law.

Choose peace.Choose good.Choose understanding.Choose I could.

Choose faith.Choose odd.But above all elseChoose God.

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This gospel song is based on Erika Kirk’s statement at her husband’s (Charlie Kirk) memorial service

Choose prayer.Choose courage.Choose beauty.Choose adventure.Choose family.Choose a life of faith.Most importantly, choose Christ.

Choose Love Lyrics

Choose love.Choose prayer.Choose family.Choose care.

Choose courage.Choose beauty.Choose quests.Choose duty.

Choose life.Choose awe.Choose kindness.Choose law.

Choose peace.Choose good.Choose understanding.Choose I could.

Choose faith.Choose odd.But above all elseChoose God.

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RedState headline: Joe Biden's Legacy Will Be That of a Criminally Incompetent Buffoon and Nothing Can Change That Verdict.

But something can change that verdict. It’s actually very simple — and an easy action to take if Joe Biden wants an historic legacy.

All Joe Biden has to do is to resign the presidency on January 18th and open the path for Kamala Harris to become U.S. president for a few days.

What will Biden gain from this action?

Here are a few of the benefits for Joe Biden and the Democrat Party:

1. The Democrats get to brag about having the first woman president in U.S. history. Biden would get credit for making that happen. That would put both Harris and Biden into the history books for hundreds of years.

2. People might even forget the corruption, imbecility, and incompetence of the Biden-Harris administration.

3. Kamala Harris becomes the 47th president of the United States. Donald Trump would have to settle for being the 48th president. Trump might have to re-do his stationery and other paperwork.

4. Donald Trump would be forced to accept the transfer of government from Kamala Harris rather than Joe Biden.

5. Kamala, being the first woman president, would re-energize the moribund Democrat party. That energy could make a difference in 2026 and 2028.

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“A rational voter should evaluate the respective positions of the two candidates on fiscal policy, immigration policy, border security, foreign policy, criminal justice policy, commitment to the First and Second Amendments, the tension between the rights of biological women versus trans women (biological males), and their stance on meritocracy versus diversity, inclusion, and equity.” — Gad Saad, Newsweek opinion piece

Excerpt from Kamala Chameleon: Why Kamala Harris Is the Worst Presidential Candidate in American History by David Q. Walker

High inflation, rising costs, open borders, rising crime, economic stagnation, joblessness, and a host of other maladies plague the American people, and a lot of this is thanks to Kamala Harris. — Brandon Morse, columnist, RedState

Excerpt from Kamala Chameleon: Why Kamala Harris Is the Worst Presidential Candidate in American History by David Q. Walker