OH LITTLE CREDIT CARD
(Sung to the tune of "O Little Town of Bethlehem")
Oh little Credit Card
You bring me Christmas cheer;
Without your clout,
I have no doubt
No gifts I'd give this year;
Your credit line allows me
To run up bills quite large,
And when I'm through exhausting you,
I'll use my Master Charge
Oh little Credit Card
You bring me discontent;
I calculate your interest rate
Is over 12 percent;
Each month your cry for payment
My letterbox bombards;
I'm one more sap
Caught in your trap--
Next year I'll just send cards
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