Oh honey, how I love thee so
I'll work ten thousand hours
To come home and simply know you're there
You sweeten all that's sour.
With you all wrongs I know I'll right
With you there my hopes can't end
And with you I'll cure a thousand sores
With you my life begins.
Oh money, how I love thee so
I'll work ten thousand hours
To come home and simply know you're there
You sweeten all that's sour.
With you all wrongs I know I'll right
With you there my hopes can't end
And with you I'll cure a thousand sores
With you my life begins.
It's funny how a single letter
Changes love to greed,
And how something, though important,
Can priorities, exceed.
-Victor Tinsdale
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