If I but had a little time I'd squeeze you like a sweetened lime For speaking of a lowly page Dispensing favors for a wage But this time you get off scot-free 'Cause that's the way it's gotta be When I've no time to make the rhyme
And don't complain of seven lines With another of your soulful whines It was easier to add two more Than worry about the final score
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