(To the tune of "Bicycle Built for Two" - you know the one that goes "Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer, do".)
Why I Will Never Be a CPA
Tax prep, tax prep,
I am so sick of you.
All this tax crap
Has made me a loony-loo.
I won’t finish you by Friday;
The day I’m done, I’ll par-tay.
And you’ll be gone,
Across the hall
To the tax guys, who love you true.
Fin.
Why I Will Never Be a CPA
Tax prep, tax prep,
I am so sick of you.
All this tax crap
Has made me a loony-loo.
I won’t finish you by Friday;
The day I’m done, I’ll par-tay.
And you’ll be gone,
Across the hall
To the tax guys, who love you true.
Fin.
I like it. this is one of the reasons I love you!