Paul Mccartney

The pound is sinking
The pesos failing
The liras reeling
And feeling quite appalling
The mark is holding
The franc is fading
The drachmas very weak
But everyones still trading
The markets bottom
Has fallen right out
And only the strong are survivors
Well I fear, my dear
That its eminently clear
That you cant see the trees
For the forest
Your father was an
Extraordinary man
But you dont seem to have inherited
Many of his mannerisms