The Taxman Cometh

The taxman cometh, The taxman cometh!
On the eve of the eve of tax day,
Many calculating without delay --
Dare I say?!
Hey, hey....
Yea!

Stella's doneth, Stella's doneth!
Her tax forms on their way.
She's out to play --
That I may.
Give pay?
Nay!

The taxman cometh, the taxman cometh!
No hitting head on bricks of clay
Your hair won't turn gray --
Don't fret or fray!
Just pray --
TODAY!

Good luck!