LONG HOT SUMMER
GOLD is getting hotter than summer,
Banksters, forget about your hummers,
and get those boppers ready to bop,
because GOLD is going to the top.
Hank has proved one lame duck,
we sure know that Benny sucks,
banksters you're the hope of the rich
ain't this GOLD bull one darn bitch?
No time to rest by the sea,
just bop, bop, bop way past three,
no time for a Margarita at four
GOLD just never closes its door.
Banksters, you're a harried lot,
in GOLD's vice you are caught,
no time for affairs on the sly,
GOLD’s going higher than the sky!
Banksters, this is one hot summer,
forget about that silly hummer,
bop, bop, bop, it’s a bummer,
Hank and Benny, dumb and dumber!!!
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