The Ballad of Mumu

On the street where dreams are made, under the ticker tape parade, Stands a spirit, bold and grand, with a bullish command. His name is MUMU, with a charge so strong, He runs through Wall Street, where the bulls belong. (Chorus) Oh, MUMU the Bull, with your horns so full, You lift the market with each powerful pull. When the bears growl low, you're ready to show, That the stocks will rise, with your bullish glow. Verse 2: He's the rumble in the ground, the surge that astounds, The force in the heart of the financial bounds. With a snort that rallies the trading floor's core, He champions growth and the profits soar. (Bridge) But MUMU's more than just a raging horn, He's the hope when new enterprises are born. So follow the bull, with his Wall Street rule, And ride the wave of the financial pool.