Yesterday you were firm
As a brooding hen, not
Budging an inch from your future
Capital, come what may.
Well, I’ve got news for you, you
Fly-by-night mogul—the god
Almighty inch is still here today,
Plus the budgie in its gilded cage.
Before the cock crows anew,
While your lovey-dovey precious
Nest egg’s flying the coop and stool
Pigeons coo, I bet swiftly you’ll be
Roosting in a chintzy cuckoo’s nest a blue
Moon away, you cheesy yahoo you.
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