The Millionaire
Oh how I wish I were in that position.
If I was picked by John Beresford Tipton
to be granted a one million dollar check.
Can reality get past the bottleneck
of an imaginary situation?
Is there such altruism in this nation?
That classic show of fifties television
might be quite popular in this modern day.
Michael Anthony, come over right away!
Bring that million dollars immediately.
You are just the right person I want to see.
If Mr. Tipton wants to help somebody,
won’t you please turn his attention towards me?
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