Now it is our time to close
It has been a great business
As everyone knows.
But as the growth in our economy slows
And the end of our lease arose
With much prayer and advise we chose
Now is the time to tend to my rose.
And then to change my clothes,
For off to the beach we shall go.
With sand and shells between our toes
And the smell of ocean in my nose
In my beach chair, I may doze!
We may become bums on the beach
As a figure of speech,
But we will not be out of reach.
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