All around the city streets
Luisa chased the bargains;
The market thought ’twas all in fun,
But, NOT for Luisa.
She pushed and shoved and found her way
A sale on every corner
That’s the way her money goes,
Go faster now …Luisa.
Her husband tried to stop her flight
But all her got was fury
That’s the way the story goes
NO MORE husband for poor Luisa.
Song to the melody of “Pop Goes the Weasel”
Sorry if this is weird,
It just POPPED into my head, and I had to post it.
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