No Money, No Friends!

by

Hardy Parkerson

I just don't understand it:
Why friends abandon me,
When I'm as nice a guy
As one could ever be.

But people hate a nice guy,
For a nice guy never wins;
So I'll make a million dollars,
And then they'll be my friends.

For they all love a rich guy;
But when you're down and broke,
No one wants to be your friend;
And that, my friend, 's no joke!

Friends you haven't any,

When you haven't got a penny.

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from: Wonthaggi, Victoria, Australia

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