But Trump, never one to step back, fired his own response during the rally, his trademark smirk widening as he leaned into the mic.
💬 “Bob should be happy I still remember his songs,” he quipped, drawing mixed laughter from the crowd.

It wasn’t a concert.
It wasn’t a campaign.
It was a reckoning — one born of melody, memory, and moral courage.

And as the echoes of Night Moves faded into the night, one truth remained unshaken:
🎸 Real music doesn’t serve power. It serves the heart.