My taxes are done
In some sense I’ve won
Escaped by the skin of my teeth
The fair was quite high
for the year that’s gone bye
But my soul I did not bequeath
The money I’ve spent
had a heavenly bent
but good times were devilishly brief
My taxes are done
In some sense I’ve won
Escaped by the skin of my teeth
The fair was quite high
for the year that’s gone bye
But my soul I did not bequeath
The money I’ve spent
had a heavenly bent
but good times were devilishly brief