10120012 (Song)
Dedicated to the fathers who'd prefer their children grow up too soon and their way

If I had 10120012
Dollars, I would sort our boy right out.
For with 10120012
Dollars, he would cease to cry or pout.
With 10120012
Dollars, he could turn a trade.
Yes, with 10120012
Dollars, in his future, I'd aid.
His room, a library, his life, a success,
Think of all he'd invite
From reading of sales, finances and stocks.
Oh dear, he would surely be bright.
He'd consume more and more of lessons from the world,
To gain more knowledge than he'll need,
When he grows into business and start to build bridges,
God, he would truly succeed.
It's never too early for real world learning
That he can be better without
The silly little games and stories he plays
As they're not what the world's all about.
He'd play with his dollars, but wisely, with hollers
That he is among the top
Cause his dear ol' dad taught him early on
To bring childish games to a stop.
So, with 10120012
Dollars, I'd look through nannies and crooks,
Cause with 10120012
Dollars, his needs are met...with books.
About the Creator
Monique Star
I'm not the most sophisticated adult out there. I'm also not the best at communicating all the time, but I do try my best to get my thoughts out there into the world verbally or nonverbally.




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