One For The Record Books
One For The Record Books
Wall street crashed,
in late 08.
The economy way down,
with no brakes.
The rich got richer,
from all they took.
This is one time,
one for the record books.
One for the,
record books.
We cannot run,
from greedy hooks.
People will always wonder,
just what went wrong.
Why the rich man dances,
to a poor mans song.
I guess they are,
just a bunch of crooks.
This is one time,
one for the record books.
One for the,
record books.
We cannot run,
from greedy hooks.
It only takes,
just one look.
This is one for,
the record books.
The time will come,
when they meet their lord.
They will be broke,
Heaven they cannot afford.
They will fall from King,
to pawns and rooks.
This is one time,
one for the record books.
One for the,
record books.
We cannot run,
from greedy hooks.
This time is history,
one for the record books.
M.E.Waring
11-15-08
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