If I Was Not Upon the Stage

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If I was not upon the stage one place I’d rather be…
If I was not upon the stage,
A policeman I would be.
I’d sing my song, all day long,
“Hey, You, Get off my street!”

If I was not upon the stage one place I’d rather be…
If I was not upon the stage,
A gym teacher I would be.
I’d sing my song, all day long,
“Up and up and do-o-own!”
“Hey, You, Get off my street!”

If I was not upon the stage one place I’d rather be…
If I was not upon the stage,
And engineer I would be.
“Two feet by four feet, Bam-Bam-Bam!”
“Up and up and do-o-own!”
“Hey, You, Get off my street!”

A gardener I would be
“Dig a hole, plant a seed, wait until it grows!”

A waitress I would be
“Here’s your food, here’s your drink, here’s a bag, Oops!”

A painter I would be
“Here’s a pot, here’s a brush, slap it on the door”

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