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Could of been a Doctor...well maybe a bell hop
Instead of being stuck with this pail and mop
Could of been a artist...maybe a swinger
Instead here I sit sewing on this old singer
Could of been a model perhaps a millionaire
Instead of hanging these clothes out in the air
What I could of done when I was young back then
Instead here I am... growing old and thin
Never got to grab the brass ring
Didn't even see the darn thing
Standing at the sink doing these dishes
Oh where's my fairy god-mother who grants wishes?
Gonna be a gypsy travel the roads
Don't give a hang about all these loads
Gonna see things I've never seen
Before the good Lord calls out... Geraldine
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Her'e Looking at You Kid
