Oh, poor foolish man.
You led me astray.
You emptied my pan.
But the price is yours to pay.

You could've robbed the rich
You could've stole the earth
But you only took a pinch
Of a man as poor as dirt.

And I've learned a lesson
Less costly to a lord
You could've had a session
With a large and princely horde.

I have taken pity
From those who give sympathy
And share with me their charity
While regarding you in antipathy.