Time was our banker once, and on our credit  
 Like an indulgent father let us draw.  
 Now he's turned sour, and our account does edit  
 And pounces on us with a usurer's claw.
King's Daughter (1929)
Time was our banker once, and on our credit  
 Like an indulgent father let us draw.  
 Now he's turned sour, and our account does edit  
 And pounces on us with a usurer's claw.
King's Daughter (1929)