Change - Sheldon Allman

A flying saucer came to Earth one day

It landed in New York on old Broadway

A little martian only three feet high

Stepped out and importuned the passers by

Do you have change for a Hurn

I pray me you will not spurn

It may sound very funny

I just have martian money

And being strange here I don’t know which way to turn

Kind sir please heed my cry

I pray you’ll rescue I

When you visit Mars this favor I’ll return

Do you have change for a Hurn

Do you have change for a Hurn

Do you have change for a Hurn