YOU CANNOT TAKE IT WITH YOU You cannot take it with you That's what they always say

No matter how you build your pile When you're gone, it will stay So while you're being stingy By hoarding loads of dross You're missing out on what it's for And all your gain is loss. God provided everything Your gifts, your wealth, your job To share with those of greater need So moth and rust won't rob When you finally get to heaven Your home will be a slum Because your treasure stayed down How could you be so dumb.

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