Me:
Fooled me once,
Shame on He.
Fooled me twice,
Shame on Me.
He:
Gotcha, Gotcha,
Again and again,
You'll never understand
The game we're play'n.
Me:
My fortune, my home
All gone,
All I've left is
My poor dog's bone.
He:
Did I mention
When the Sheriff comes,
He'll take away
Your last few crumbs.
S
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