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![]() Ode to Collection AgentsI love all those silly collection agents They sincerely are my friends They send me lots of loving notes And call me again and again The refrigerator in my home was essential A wedding present from sweet Aunt Lisa The collection agent just carted it away She was overdrawn on her Visa The collection team just smile and beam When they surround me on the street I wonder what they are looking at Is it the Nikes on my feet? I went into town on one hot day For a cold beer at the bar Peering out of the bar room window The boys were driving off with my car I tried to pay off, all my bills I’ll never get accused of complacency The only way to survive in this world Filing Chapter Eleven for bankruptcy Send this Whackocard to your friends! |