Money and Life
All the gold in Thomaston
Is in fancy banks uptown, hun
There are two on the square
Just waiting to use lair
To capture your funds then you're done
(Our town is drying up
Today I noticed that
it only seems that
the banks are prospering.)
Copyright © Sara Kendrick | Year Posted 2011
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