A dilemma I'm facing, friends and foes
Regarding the rising price of hos
Used to be, I'd spend a nickel
And receive a pickle tickle
But that was in another time
Today, the same thing costs a dime
I miss those days, those happy days
When I'd hump her for a nickel
These days I don't have the bread
To pay a ho, have fun in bed
I'll eat pumpernickel bread instead
Should get a loaf, go out and buy it
But I'm on a low-carb diet
God, please listen to my pleas
Just one slice, with some cream cheese?
I don't know, I've lost the passion
So to speak, in a fashion
I think it's time I realize
It's become a smaller size
Actually, it's microscopic
That is quite another topic..