Not last night but the night before
She came to me, so much to adore.
“Daddy, Daddy, how do you save money?”
Miss Ten asked, she’s such a honey
I thought for a sec, then started with.
“Saving money is no big myth
It’s little more than an acquired skill
But tell your mother and me she’ll kill”
Over the years I’ve saved many a thousand
By ensuring that I hold your mum’s hand
She thinks it’s romantic and anatomical
But not letting her go is economical