Things worked out better than we had planned Capital from boy, woman and man. We were like ink and paper Numbers on a calculator Knew arithmetic so well Working overtime Completed what was assigned We had to multiply ourselves
A bouncing little baby A shiny copper penny
And he spent himself Would not listen to us But when he lost his appetite He lost his weight in friends
Baby became a fat nickel so fast Then came puberty Exponentially Soon our boy became a million People loved him so And helped him to grow Everyone knew the thing that was best Of course, he must invest A penny won't do
But he made us proud He made us rich But how were we to know He's counterfeit
Now everything's ruinedTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
