It’s time for
Christmas shopping
The Metro Centre calls
With bargains that cost
a fortune
And pipe music that
galls
All that gaudy
Christmas tinsel
And fairy lights to
please
Shopping for just two
presents
By yourself would be a
breeze
But you have to visit
every shop
That have bargains
galore
You still have not
found those gifts
But have bought twenty
more
She holds up a flowing
dress
“Well what do you
think”
you’d love to tell
her honestly
but a coward without a
drink
The cost is rapidly
rising
For tack shipped in
from china
The credit card is
looking sick
With money flow angina
Your stomach thinks the throat is cut
For a coffee fix you’re craving
You’ve spent way over your budget
On what she calls prudent saving
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