Go, You May Call it Madness, Folly

Go! You may call me dowdy, tabby,
I will not cast old clothes away!
There's such a charm in going shabby,
I would not, if I could, be gay!

O! had you felt the satisfaction
Of causing money far to go,
You'd own the secret sweet attraction
Some folks are too rich to know!
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