I’m Henry the eighth I am
Henry the eighth I am, I am
I got married to the widow next door
She’s been married seven times before
And every one was an Henry (Henry)
She wouldn’t have a Willy or a Sam (no Sam)
I’m her eighth old man, I’m Henry
Henry the eighth I am
Second verse (second half of the year) same as the first
– Herman’s Hermits
You can substitute lyrics to make this market related, like, “I got married to the bull market next door.”
Today’s action was very bad. I don’t care that the Dow came back to up 57. It had twice that and gave it all back first.
And did you see this?
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