La-dy Ma-don-na, child-ren at your feet.
Won-der how you man-age to make ends meet.
Who finds the mon-ey? When you pay the rent?
Did you think that mon-ey was hea-ven sent?
Fri-day night ar-rives with-out a suit-case.
Sun-day morn-ing creep in like a nun.
Mon-day's child has learned to tie his boot-lace.
See how they run.