All In the Family
ALL IN THE FAMILY
when my son calls up
it’s always about money
“hi, pop,” he begins
“how ya doin?” i ask him
“welll……………….
son needs more money
he’s two thousand miles away
hunger knows no bounds
same every year
what to get her for christmas?
same old solution –
get something she can exchange
don’t fail to save the sales slip
Dave Austin
Copyright © Daver Austin | Year Posted 2016
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