We both have careers to pursue
Niether really cares what we do
Time together, doesn't equal a lot
But its how we have what we got
Pressure from are jobs each day
Puts a real damper on time to play
Still we must make every dollar
To help rid us of societies collar
Going back to the grind,
We'll one day find
What keeps us going
Is our bank accounts growing!
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