This Day, two Biped Ponies each of you ride, Strolling along the lane Lovers enjoy To watch this Sweet Scene from way far behind, A Cheque I'd like to cash-in this Friday Yes, for Pence-Tales of Romance and Success Thinking to Follow is easy enough How many, do those Squirrels squeak at-less The Time which Currency states on the Rough I guess Luck's Fair in Friendship does depend On a Brisket-List sorted in custom To where each of you in Common does spend, Well, better than sulk out of sheer boredom. The Bullseye's paid, admitting my Defeat, Licking my own Fab's whilst hugging the Street.