Grandma Witch (enjoyably): praying!
How lovely to hear something nice...
Money?!
Are you praying on a dollar bill?!
Mama Witch: what country?
Grandma Witch: look what they are doing here,
Praying on a dollar bill.
This why by broom makes wierd sounds on the bumpy road.
Sister Witch: it's a car.
Dollar bill: keep going ladies.
I like to be hugged and kissed all over the place,
Plus breakfast in bed.
Poetess: tough cookie.
Sister Witch: may be google the proper words?
Dollar bill: so far moody faces once in a while.
Grandma Witch: teach us!
Dollar bill: I love money and money love me.
We have unconditional love between us..
Everyone repeats after Dollar bill...
