What I Want To Be
When I grow up I want to be a king
I’d like to be the boss of something
Maybe a knight in shining armor
Or like my Uncle, a wheat Farmer
There are other things I’d like to be
Things like a Captain in the Navy
Maybe a pilot in the Air Force
Or General of the Army of course
It’s about time I make up my mind
Time to get all my ducks in line
Is it too late for the job I strive?
I’ve held off til I’m seventy five
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