In the later forties

When Diddy Levine lived with Eunice King

He gave her the ring that she wore



Janice the smiling daughter

Who came from a marriage way before

But Eunice was the father that she always saw



Though they never never never never told her

She always knew the score

You see kids were so much wiser after the wars



But Diddy hadn't have enough

She had to get some more

On a ration piece of paper, she wrote