Bills
I hope today will be a bigger payday
For bills come through the mail all the time
They always take a big chunk of my pay.
That’s what I got for buying things on time.
Paying bills for the world to see
Let the people know I don’t have what I need
When I’m all debt-free, will I see the day?
When the bills come due, my cash just flies away.
It seems to me a crime they charge such interest
These monthly payments get to be so large.
Each time I pay little of my principal.
I should have thought before I used my charge.
Paying bills for the world to see
Let the people know I don’t have what I need
When I’m all debt-free, will I see the day?
When the bills come due, my cash just flies away.
Sung to the tune of "Friends" by Elton John
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2011
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