When I Grow Up

I want to make a difference in the world

                                         Not sure yet what I want to be

                                         So many thoughts inside of me

                                          Maybe a doctor to help the sick

                                           A drummer and use a stick

                                            I'll try being a piolet

                                             And fly in the sky

                                              Lawyer I could try

                                            Singer and sing some songs

                                         Dancer and dance all night long

                                           Those do not seem fun at all

                                           Play basketball If I am tall

                                                   A dentist

                                                 Wait a minuite

                                                 When I grow up
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