He wrote love poems to her the one he called Honey
But she would have liked him better if he had more money
Since love poems could not buy her gin or vodka and dinner
And she consider one short of money a loser and a loser not a winner
When he asked her on a date she gave him the cold shoulder
And now she is dating one than her fifty years older
One in his mid seventies and not very healthy
But he happens to be one of the town's wealthy
He treats her as a princess to him than her none finer
Spends lots of money on her he wine and he dine her
And on her young poetic suitor though his time on poetry on her he has invested
Due to his lack of money on him she is not interested.
She loves him for his millions for her good times he is paying
And that money is most important it ought to go without saying
The young man by her smitten since the first time he met her
But due to his money she likes the old fellow better.
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