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£. s. d.

When it comes to matters financial

we all need an ounce of sense

They say a fool is very soon stripped

of his pounds shillings and pence

 

And if we borrow we have to be sure

we can pay back what has been lent

or else we get in a muddle

with our pounds shillings and pence

 

Diddlers thieves and con men

can cause us immense expense

so don't let them get their ***** hands

on your pounds shillings and pence

 

We come into the world with nothing

with nothing away we are sent

but in between it's handy to have

some pounds shillings and pence

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