You got to go with the program
And you can’t be too slow
Toast the cheese and the ham
Two for the money, four for the show
Whatever you do in the bramble
Carry forth and carry on
Run the risk and take the gamble
First thing you know, you’re gone
Often in any such circumstance
You need to think it over
But not so deep as to entrance
Mossy along like a drover
Taskers in the counting house
Amongst stacks of money
Brother quiet as a mouse
He thinks they’re so funny
And all the while justice is blind
Divorce cancels out the marriage
The lawyers are smiling kind
How they suffer to disparage
Then Eeny meeny miny moe
Never want to surrender
When you find it, never let go
Keep yourself on an agenda
Then with every passing night
Let the harvest moon attend
Count the stars shining bright
Buck the trends to the end
Could never be detrimental
Making the most of life
All done with the experimental
Sitting on the edge of a knife
Could it be that I’m slipping?
Can’t find a trace of my mind
Surely then I must be tripping
On the hunt, the truth to find