A Million Dollars

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Give me a million dollars,

And I will go away.

Give me a million dollars,

And away from here I’ll stay.

Cuz I’m so very very tired,

Don’t want to work no more.

Give me a million dollars,

And watch me walk right out that door.

No more working for a boss,

Who doesn’t really care

If I live or die,

As long as he gets his share,

Of that money he makes off my back,

I’m working like a dog.

Give me that million dollars,

And get me out this fog.

If I had a million dollars,

I’d buy myself a car.

Don’t know where I’d go,

But I’d drive so very far

Away from here,

You won’t see me round no more.

Give me that million dollars,

I’m sick of being poor.

If I had that million dollars,

I’d get that tasty food,

You know that my sweet lady,

Would always be in the mood.

Having a million dollars,

Would be a brilliant scheme,

But I ain’t got a million dollars,

So I guess it’s all a dream.

I ain’t got a million dollars,

But I guess I still can dream.

04/22/2023

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