You go for a morning walk
and you happen to see
Some money laying
On the ground in front of you
And then, all of the sudden
It makes you feel kind of funny
To pick it up and then
Stick it in your pocket
You start to look around
To see if anyone will
Lay claim to the money
Like you're guilty of something
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