I rubbed two dollars together
Trying to make some cents
Clearly this was not the best way
For my time to be spent
I stretched a twenty-dollar bill
Until it snapped in two
Does that mean I now have two tens?
Please help me hear won’t you?
I pinched a penny hard and fast
It hurt my fingers sew!
Maybe blood out of a turnip
Would be the way to go
Confusion over money now
How do I keep me sum?
Bills for gas that won’t ever last
Has turned my wallet numb
I think I’ll take up gardening
Grow rows of dollar weed
Then, no matter what else happens
I got my mouth to feed
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